My grandmother got this little ceramic kitten on a trip to the beach when my dad was little. She kept it on a shelf in her antique-filled home and it was always the first thing I ran to when we visited. (after greeting her, of course) When she died the kitty came to me. I always think of her when I see it, and know where my love of cats came from.
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