Mir nodded quietly, smiling a little in amusement when Thrud professed to being bored. Her smile softened a little when she saw how sad the mane coon looked. Hugging Thrud back just as tightly, Mir rubbed her cheek against Thrud’s. “Can’t wait.” She said, smiling slightly. Pulling back to look the older cat in the eye again, Mir smiled softly, her eyes kind as Thrud displayed the rare side of her that wasn’t so hard and easy-going. “One thing at a time, love. You don’t want to get overwhelmed this early.” The Singapura said soothingly. “You can’t do much about how many you’re going to have, so I really won’t worry about that just yet. And first we have to take care of you, and make sure you’re healthy, and then when it’s time, we can worry about the actual event. I’m sure we can find a good healer to take care of you when it happens. Then, and only then, should you start thinking about taking care of them. Plan a little ahead so you are ready, but don’t you try and take all this on at once. It’s unhealthy and you’ll stress everyone out.” Mir said a little sternly, a slight smile playing on her lips as she listen to herself lecturing Thrud. Shifting over slightly, Mir started to lean over, pulling Thrud gently so that she would lie on top of Mir on the couch, her head on Mir’s chest. “Right now, we take it easy so that we know everything took, ok?”