This reminds me of a dad flipping out...it makes me nervous!
I got a cat about a month ago and I named her Lady because that's what she is, a lady cat. My dad suggested "Pee-Pee 2" or "Pee-Pee junior" but I chose to stay away from those titles. Grey kitty had a bit of an awkward adjustment period with her which, most of the time, looked like this:

The joke in the Gaz household is that our Grey kitty is re-animated, much like the cat from Pet Semetary. She's so unpleasant and we have tried to be nice to her but she just ends up whining and having terrible breath. Angala says she will breathe in your soul at night if you keep your mouth open. I don't have a picture of Lady because my digital camera is broken but maybe this will do:

AAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! NOOOOO!!!!!! My lady has not been reduced to a pelt streched out by some guy in his office...but it does remind me of a storrrrryyyy! One of the first times Maria came to visit our house, my dad showed her how tall Grey kitty had gotten by stretching her out, much like that businessman/cat skin picture. That is a story that will be told and re-told for the rest of our lives. I tried to google image a picture that was an accurate representation of M'lady, but none of them do her justice. You all know what a tabby cat looks like: blackish, grey, white, brown and tiger-striped. This is slowly turning into a cat post overload. More on the cats to come. Goodnight!

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