I think we have not been considered a nice home for another kitty (yet?). It seems my she-human´s too sad and too worried about Elmo´s dark Sunday, 5 Sundays ago, 5 seconds ago, 5 millions years ago, 5 billion tears ago, 5 meows ago, a dark while ago.
I feel she loves me and I love my humans so much. I hope my he-human knows I love him when I play caught-you with his toes! I hope my she-human knows I love her when I talk to her non-stop. I wish we could be always together and they worked at home...
I wish Elmo were here.