I’ve never been good at telling whether kittens are boys or girls, so I didn’t realize Charlotte was a girl for a long time. From the beginning, she was the dominant kitten of a litter. She was so dominant, in fact, that all of us thought she must be a little boy — trying to boss her sisters around.
It turned out that all of the kittens were girls. Charlotte was just a bossy young lady. (That’s her as a kitten in one of the drawers of my desk on the right.) The dark fur pattern of her forehead at the time led several people to remark that she looked like a Vulcan — with their angled eyebrows — so her early nickname was Mr. Spock. She lived up to the fearlessness of the fictional Vulcans from the beginning.

Get over it: There’s no media conspiracy against your beliefs
I was a terrible preacher, because cookie-cutter truth seemed empty
Libertarian freedom vs. conservative tradition leads to culture clash
Sometimes, one dream is enough to change your life, if you believe it
In England, Oxford City Council mandates video recording for taxis
Serious medical issue will limit
Epiphany: My message changed when I selected a new audience
Years later, Supreme Court justice apologizes to Susette Kelo … sorta