This is Ninja. She was named as such by my little brother, but my mom wants to call her Suki. Whatever. She's spazzy and full of energy, a kitten who came to us in the middle of the night (heh, very ninja-like) and purred like a harley for attention and food (more so food, me thinks). Where she came from and how she got here, I know not. She's all mysterious-like that. Did I mention she's fearless? I have not once seen her arch her back and hiss with crazyness at random objects, as other cats often do. In fact, when she arrived here after winning the epic battle of the fruit flies (I can only assume that's what she was doing before she met us), she wasn't deterred in the least when she saw my HUGE labrador. Nope, she just came right inside like she owned the place...which is admirable considering you could scoop 'er up with one hand. Did she belong to anybody? I doubt it...but even if she did, Ninja was a hungry scraggly little thing when we first saw her, and she would now be treated like a queen in the house of crazy cat peoples.
So, if anyone is crazy enough to be reading this right now, I have a question for you.
1) Have you ever taken in a stray? Cat, dog, bird, etc. Maybe even a mongoose...?
2) Does the name Ninja as a name for a kitteh seem really weird to you? o_O How 'bout Suki?
-Signing off-
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