I only caught two, one of the unfixed gray teens, the homeless told me were out there. And, a face from the past, from 11.27.2007 to be exact.
It's a shaggy Maine Coon looker. Looks a male, but she's a girl. I trapped her in 2007 by Homeless Richard's tent. He was ecstatic about it because he said she'd had a million kittens. But, the cat might have turned out to be a male. I can't remember now. I'll look back in my records. Richard had told me the cat was back. Formerly, he told me she was dead. You never know what is real about what you're told if you're out in the twilight zone, a.k.a., the homeless camp.


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