Miss B

Miss B was a gift from a friend in high school. I think it must have been my junior year, making it 2005. Miss B was, at the time, a terrified, tiny, yowling kitten who was not allowed outside. Now, she is a rat-conquering barncat who refuses to come inside until January.

She has gorgeous eyes.

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