(side note: Zach has a little reputation of being a "bad gifter" so when Lisa told my mom that he had gotten me a cat, not even a kitten she just thought it was so funny...because why would anyone get someone a cat and not a kitten)
But anyways I opened the door and there in a red bag with a red ribbon looking right at me was a little orange kitty cat. Mind you he is not a kitten, but he also isnt an old fat cat either, he is about 8 months old.
Zach picked him out at the humane society and brought him home.
It may be a little unpratical to have a cat...we dont even have kids, and we travel and move alot, but we really like our new little member of our family. He is super cuddly, and really playful and I really am glad to have him around.
Well on Friday I was trying to think of a name to give him and I was skyping mom. Dad suggested sidekick, which I actually kind of liked and Mom suggested Mr. Darcy. Well I always had the biggest crush on Mr. Darcy so I thought that was perfect, but the more I thought about it the more girly is sounded, plus I did not want to call an animal "Mr." so I kept thinkin of names.
Then this morning I remember the movie "Milo and Otis" that we watched growing up and thus Milo is his name. HE looks almost just like him too.