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My mom was holding our kitten Angus when we first brought him in. He was a wild kitten born outside of our house. We have lots of cats that live outside of our house, so we have seen lots of kittens that we have wanted to bring into the house to keep as full time pets, but Angus was unique compared to the tabby cats that are always around.

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My mom was really worried about my older brother Acea when we all went to Greenriver for my step-grandma’s 50th wedding anniversary. We decided to stop to see some canyons on our way back home. Let me just say, “What a view!”.

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My Mom and I, In a Cave on the Side of the Cliff

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My Mom and I, In a Cave on the Side of the Cliff

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This is my “selfie” with my mom and I standing in a cave that was on the side of the canyon we went to. This cave had a ton of graffiti on the walls from other people who had visited the area. I could see lots of names, cus words, and hearts with initials in them. I really wish I could visit the cave again, but I gotta wait until my grandparents next anniversary to do so…

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This is my step brother, Connor. He is holding my nephew, Brantley.

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I don’t have any photos of my brothers, so I can’t really share any backstories about them… Let me just say that like all siblings, they are annoying… Like, REALLY annoying.

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These three photos are the cutest photos of my cat, Gordy, that my family has ever taken. Gordy is an extremely small, energetic, sweet, and delicate little kitty. Sadly, she likes my bed more than she likes me. These photos of her are of her very first Christmas. She really loves to play with the bows we put on our gifts.

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This cat is the oldest cat I have ever met. She is older than my oldest blood-sibling, Acea. She is about 18 or 19 and sadly could be leaving us soon. I used to have a photo of her in my stepdad’s house with her siting in an open dish cabinet. Her nickname is “Fang” because she has one canine tooth that sticks out of her mouth like a vampire fang. Her teeth are rotting, so she almost always smells badly like canned cat food…🤢