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Kalico
In June of 1987, I was six years old, and Kally was only several
days old. I picked her out of the litter myself, a beautiful little
calico. For the next 19 years we were best friends. Every member of
my family had their own cat (Kally made cat no. 6, and was the only
female) so Kally was definitely mine and mine alone. In 2001, at age
14, she moved with me to college. In 2005 she helped me welcome my
husband and we became a family of three for a little while.
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