A tale of two kitties
I pulled into the driveway and saw two cats sitting to the left of the house. One was orange and one was black.
I knew it wasn’t possible, but I couldn’t help but think that they could be my first pets I got when I was fouryears-old.
I remember my mom telling me that we were “just going to see” about getting a cat from a friend’s house, but we left the friend’s house with two kittens.
I was given the task to name them. I named the black cat Bill. I thought the name just fit him. I couldn’t think of a girl name for the orange cat, so I just called her Sis.
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