About
When I was a little girl I wanted to have a cat farm. When I was 14 I brought home my first stray dog and officially became a dog person.
Many years later I moved into a townhouse complex that was full of feral cats. Naturally a litter of kittens appeared in my yard. As I bumbled around trying to figure out how to deal with all the stray cats, I got to know them, made friends with them, and somehow along the way formed a rescue organization that focused on special needs cats.
I got my cat farm.
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