After Misha left, as if on cue Bella showed up in the driveway—she must have seen the flashing neon Sucker for Cats sign. Something of a dwarf cat, she was mistaken for a kitten until the vet spied old teeth in her mouth. So, we had no idea how old she was.
She very quickly made herself right at home, and while she was quite affectionate, she bonded most strongly with my S.O.'s youngest daughter.
Not long after her arrival, I moved out, leaving all of these kitty friends behind.
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