We got Sydney when she was a kitten. A friend who had an apartment downtown had another friend whose cat had kittens. They’d found homes for all the kittens but one they planned to keep. That kitten was Sydney. Continue reading
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Sydney visits the kitty chiropractor
One night back in August, my little friend Sydney didn’t come when I called her. Hunting mice on a warm summer night, I thought, and I went to bed. But she wasn’t on the patio in the morning, and she wasn’t anywhere in the backyard. I tried again in midmorning, and she came limping in from the neighbor’s yard.