A recent bedtime conversation went as follows...
Me: "Will, you know that Chloey is getting older and will not be with us forever, right?"
Him: "Is she going to die soon?"
Me: "Not soon, but someday."
Him: "Then can we go to the petshop and get a little baby kitty? Are you still allergic, Mom?"
Me: "Yes."
Him: "Well then maybe a new puppy. (Then with a very excited gasp) Or a cricket!!!"
Me: "We'll see. Good night, Will"
What?!?!?!
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I remember when Chloey was a puppy! Has it been that long?
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