The husband went fishing for three weeks and came home with a kitten. True story. He would like for me to believe it is a rare saltwater catfish. Ha! Everyone knows catfish do not have fur…. or four legs and sharp claws; it was another wild fish tale.
So I guess we are the new servants of a feisty little feline who calls herself Pretty Kitty Puddin’ Jam.
I am a bit perturbed with her and the husband because the darn thing makes me love her already.
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