I got Baby when my first cat was hit by a car. Missy, who was my first pet, was hit by a car in the middle of the street by which we live. When I found out I was heart broken, but then one of the neighbors said they had a litter of kittens that had just turned six weeks old. I went the next day and chose the only female kitten they had, who also happened to be the runt and was sick. Even against these odds, Baby still grew to be the ruler of the house hold.

One day Baby was playing and got stuck in the wall. She was way back inside and we had to break part of the wall to get her out. She hasn’t gone near that hole since.