So my lovely Sissy died at the age of 12. She had a major stroke and passed... About eight months later I got a text from a friend saying she found kittens in her garage that the mom abandoned. I asked the folks and they said yes, and a three week old kitten came to my house. I bottle fed her, we named her Angel, and then found out she is anything but.... But we love her. She is insane, loves Keno, loves the pugs, and loves to eat anything I eat and drink, especially tea... I lost my job due to being injured there. My back has five bulging disc, scoliosis and arthritis. But my medication ensures I can manage through the day :) But yea. Been an insane year, loves. Peace love and napalm