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.

Nelson Mandela overcame anger at oppression to become a hero
They won’t listen to arguments; they might listen to honest art
Obama channeling Heinlein’s ghost: ‘…we’ve had a run of bad luck’
Do we choose to be free people? Or will we live as slaves to mobs?
I’m weary of degenerate society where my values aren’t welcome
Can I talk myself into not wanting great things I fear I’ll never have?
FRIDAY FUNNIES
Living behind a mask means you won’t allow real self to be loved
Why do we often attract the folks who are most destructive for us?