When we left off, it was Saturday night, the last night of Chanuka, and I had just brought Pecan Pie home and set her up in the bathroom for the night with beds and plenty of toys, and she was a happy kitten with a constant motor boat purr, though she'd try to walk out every time I came to the bathroom during the night.
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Edited to add: Jenna was 11 and Nat was 4. Maybe Jenna would have done better with a kitten? Who knows.
You are doing everything right! I can't wait to see how this situation is resolved.
(I came back early from my trip; if the world was going to be falling apart, I wanted to be at home for it, rather than away.)
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