 A Bad Start From Chicken Soup for the Soul: My Cat's Life By Harriet Cooper She clawed her way into my heart and wouldn't let go. ~Missy Altijd A coworker knew I was looking for a kitten as a companion for my one-year-old cat. "My neighbor's cat had a litter," she said one day. "They're really cute, especially the gray one with white paws." "I'll take it," I said, having always wanted a gray cat. "Let me know when the kittens are weaned." (Keep reading)  |