Dear Diary,
So yesterday, Kemper and I were having a conversation about his time away because of the club. He asked how I was handling it and I said that it gets really lonely around here. He gave me some ideas on what I could do and that I could also go see Regina.
Then this morning I noticed he had left before I even woke up. I figured he went to work but he came back home and when I said hi, a little kitten head popped out of his hoodie and meowed at me.
He gave me a kitten! He is so cute too. He said that maybe this would help when he is gone. I haven't had a cat in a long time.
I figured I would have to go to the store and buy all the cat stuff I would need but he had already done it.
I asked him where he got him and he said that he was working on a guy's truck last week and he had mentioned that he had some kittens that needed homes in a week or so and was asking if he knew anybody that wanted one. He hadn't planned on getting me one until last night when we talked.
I really love that he got me a kitten and is trying to fix the issue. I know he can't give up what he does and I don't expect him to.
Now I get to figure out what to name this kitten.