I remember because it's so unique -- she was a black cat in a litter of one, born on a monday evening on the 29th of the month. Same with her brother, except it was the 29th of November the year before. CREEPY. And then my birthday is on the a 29th as well, so it stick in my mind.
I should really just celebrate when I found her. I found her about two hours afters I left your/Caleb/Zac's sublet. I'm sure there's a diary entry about the whole thing...damn...diaries not here...need to look through them when I move...have definately missed her 'find-day' this year.
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