
O.k.
Does anyone remember Kita?
She was the neighborhood lived on our porch totally cool stray that some asshat shot with a .22.
The bullet fragments are still lodged near her hip, and she almost lost her leg.
Since then she’s been living in the back room/laundry bathroom.
Since our beloved Squeak died, I moved her to the living room.
She is a colossal whiny butt trilling chirpy mouthy PITA.
We love her and she is seriously 100% cat.
Everyone please say Hai to Kita, the lucky whiny butt.