Her and the Mom

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If ever you were to wonder when Her and I first fell in love, just know that it was the very first time we ever met.

The Story

In 2003, I moved into my own place in Burlingame and needed a furry friend to live there with me. Nicole and I went to the Humane Society to find my kitty. I picked out this lovely cat who was older but really sweet. We went into the visitation room together and, to my shock and horror, she wouldn't have anything to do with me.

I was deflated and just wanted to get out of there, but Nicole urged me to look at one more kitty that she saw. I asked her what this cat looked like and Nicole said "She has a great personality." Great - she's bringing me an ugly cat. The next minute, the door opened and the volunteer brought in the most gorgeous kitty I've ever seen. She put her down on the ground and the cat who would be known as Her ran over to me, jumped up on my lap and kissed my lips with her nose. True love. We've been inseparable ever since.


True love

Her was a King Stinger too

Doing what Her likes best

The Mom tortures Her (Her's a snowboader!)

2003, 2005 and 2006

Sweet Her was big, then got bigger, then got real tiny.


2003: Not-so-Tiny Her

2005: After a year and a half on a strict diet, still not-so-tiny

2006: Tiny Her starts to live up to her name

 

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