“I’m not buying you a kitten.”

He sighed. He looked at you with blank eyes. It wasn’t that your husband didn’t love you, he just appeared cold. He crossed his arms, as he stared at you while you held the 3 month old kitten in your arms. He will admit it was pretty cute, but no, he had to be firm. This was a whole living thing, and they needed to prepare for one first. He shook his head, the kitten was a white, long furred, Persian. It was adorable, but he had to resist.