Seven years ago, I spent a month begging my dad to let me bring home a kitten. He finally agreed, as long as she stayed outside. Now Bella, along with a second addition, Billie Jean, whom my mom took in when my grandma couldn't keep her, share his bed at night. 
He always seemed to just be accepting the fact that his home now belongs to cats, but another little girl showed up at the back door, and he wasted no time feeding her and naming her, before anyone else even knew she was around.
Meet "Spooky."
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He always seemed to just be accepting the fact that his home now belongs to cats, but another little girl showed up at the back door, and he wasted no time feeding her and naming her, before anyone else even knew she was around.
Meet "Spooky."
