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.

Each experience of beauty and love stands alone, different from the rest
3 years after my father’s death, happy memories getting stronger
The Alien Observer:
What can a free society do before an unstable person commits a crime?
My reaction to man’s home taught me more about me than about him
The more I understand humans, the less I really comprehend us
Roy Moore just the latest in the long line of politicians who want control
How many of these Christmas myths did you assume were from the Bible?
It’s hard to ‘get over it’ if pain of abuse turns to rage against self