Lost and Found

Many years ago, we bought a tiny, plucky black kitten, christened with the original name of “Kit” by our younger son, Jeremy. It quickly became clear to us that wicked and busy Kit kitten needed a companion to play with. So one September Saturday, my older son, Morgan, my partner in crime on such expeditions, drove with me on an exciting trip to Arnprior to choose a bluepoint female kitten. However, we were disappointed when we first introduced the two …

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