...NO, Caleb did not make me depressed. If anything, he kept me cheerful longer than I had thought possible, and gave me wonderful snuggles... and a tasty thing to lick and suck when I was in the cage feeling small.

*grin*

Yes, you can take that any way your sick little mind wants...

*tele-hugs the Caleb if he stumbles across this entry*

I love my boys... both of them. Right now I'm missing the kitten, yes... but I have a wonderful Caleb and I love him LOTS, and that does not change, kitten or no.

MY boys. *grinpurr*