While growing up, my family had a few cats—Marley, who we found on a camping trip in the middle of nowhere (she was very tame and had obviously just been abandoned), Tyger (who adopted us rather than us adopting him), and my own cat, Sal, who was found as a kitten, and who disappeared under mysterious circumstances during New Year 2000. Never found out what happened to him.
I’m desperate to get another cat now, but our building doesn’t allow pets, so we have to wait until we move to a place that does.
