When I was about 7-9 years old, my sister and I were playing at a local park when some lady got out of a car put a kitten in my hands and told me to give it a good home. I took the cat home, fed it some food and we waited for my dad to come home so we could decide what to do with it. Im now 22 and were still trying to figure out what to do with her, and now shes a fat little puring machine who likes to snore.
Also we have a 2nd cat we addopted from a farm and both cats go out side. My parents yard is hugh though and has a very low traffic flow. If I owned a cat in the city or a higher traffic area, it would be an indoor cat.
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