Well, as you may or may not know, my blog here is called Little Gray Kitteh. You may ask why that is.
I have a very sweet and small cat named Oddball. She is small, cuddly, and scared of absolutely everything in the world besides me. It has been that way ever since she was born. Her mother, Leslie, was the offspring of a Sarah- one of the cat's that we adopted from the streets when my older sister and I were very young. Sarah and Lucky were siblings. Sarah was Emily's, Lucky was mine. Lucky ran away; Sarah had many litters of kittens. Eventually, our house was overrun with 15 (no joke) kittens, plus Sarah.
Anyway, Leslie was always very skittish and only liked me. She refused to associate with anyone but me. So, when she had a litter of kittens, it was a huge struggle. She was too frightened and weak to take care of them. Five of her six kittens didn't make it. <3 Oddball was the only who did. Oddball and I have a very strong bond.
{there's more to the story.}
