Well, Kitties, I was in this woman’s house for a few months when the love of my life entered this home. She was the cutest little long-haired calico who had been found with broken bones where she had been kicked. She was only thirteen weeks old and had to stay in a cage until healed. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. I laid for hours by her cage playing with her, talking to her of my adventures on the road and listening to her sad story. Another nice lady had found her and taken her to the vet. Between you and me, the vet didn’t do anything to help her. I’m the one who gave her the love and attention that made her well. I was as proud as a parent when she became the highest jumper of all of the cats in this home.