I was poking around in cat communities, most notably
blackcats, and was reminded of my cat when I was in my teens. Her name was Mica, and our long-haired ginger boy Gideon was terrified of her from the moment he met her.
Mica was kind of a bitchy kitty. Sweet when she wanted to be, but catch her in a mood and she'd eat your hands. The only time she was
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