I had a lot of cats when I was a kid. Most of the time, they just showed up on the doorstep or my mom somehow came across a litter of kittens somewhere and would take one home with her. My parents never kept exclusively indoor cats, so most of them did not grow very old.
GrisMy cat, Gris, was one of the reasons why I think I'm in love with gray or silver cats. "Gris" is gray in Spanish, so that's how she got her name. This kitty had quite the attitude and I was the only one she really liked or listened to. Everyone else said she was "mean", but I loved her and she loved me.
Puffy was a petite tabby calico kitty. I know calicos sometimes have a reputation for having attitudes, but Puffy definitely did not! She was a sweetheart.
Puffy was so sweet that she allowed Gris' kittens to nurse on her even though they weren't hers and she had no milk... it was a little weird, but kind of cute all the same. She just lay there and let the little babies try to get milk from her. Puffy seemed to be a little "special" I guess you could say.
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Do you like looking through old photos of your pets?