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is how I need a new cat. But after both my brother, sister and Lisa tempted me with their kitty additions, I gave in and brought one of Lisa’s brood home. Her official name is Chloe, but we mostly call her “Little Cat” or more affectionately, “Little Shit.”

The ever-so-clever Brandon has taught her to play fetch with those small little mice. It’s funny – we had the professor’s cat for three months and none of the other cats ever took to it. They fought on the day John came to pick him up. But surprisingly enough, they all seem to like the new little cat. She’s very endearing.

The last baby cat I raised – which has since grown to be the largest of all the cats, weighing in at nearly 20 pounds – was a mean little devil from the get-go. But Chloe is a sweet, little cat, always wanting to play and be cuddled. She has a habit of falling asleep on us. Check out that rawr.

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