I'm cheating and using a picture from yesterday, but I can't not do a post on baby Noah.
My parents had a cat Holly, who passed away about 5 years ago. Since she died, they were very hesitant and even stand offish about getting another cat. Holly was a nut, and not very nice, but losing her was very hard. It's difficult to make the decision to open your heart to another pet after having such heartbreak.
After getting to know Grayson, they slowly became open to the idea of a Siamese. Finally, just over a year ago, they picked up their sweet baby Noah. I don't think they knew they could love a cat so much.
We brought my parents a bassinet for Hannah's visits... Noah made himself comfortable.