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One year ago tonight, this little girl came into my life. She was sick, frail, and half blind, but holding on, and irresistibly cute even in that sorry state. I had to take her. Today she is all good, and all cat. She exceeds both fantasies and nightmares. We’re working on the nightmares. In the meantime, I’m happy she’s safe and with me. She’s not going anywhere, and I want her to know that.  >MB