Too Late

 Even though I had the two male cats neutered a couple of weeks ago--which disturbed Andrew profoundly (They're going to get their scrotums cut off?" he said.  "More or less," I replied.  "Do I get to keep mine?" Andrew asked.  "For now," I said)--I think Sylvia is with kitten anyway.  At first, I thought she was just getting fat, but she's not fat all over.  From an aerial view, only her sides are getting bigger and bigger, and her nipples are swollen.  And she's terribly loving and affectionate, more so than usual and typical of a pregnant cat.

Damn.

And on top of all this, I have to listen to Malkhos's endless I told you so. I told you to take care of them sooner.

Kittens, anyone?