I know you would. And as soon as she gets over the surprise she'll be all over your lap again.
He was the last one from his litter at the shelter. Too shy for anybody to get a good enough look at him to take him home until Granddad took me in. I think he decided before I did that I was taking him home. I couldn't leave Pan at home. He'd have been miserable. And who would have remembered to change his hoodies?