Around 1970, my sister got a kitten
from her classmate Denise.
Our family always had dogs, no cats...
My mom was concerned about how
our dog Trixie would get along with
Maynard.
They got along fine.
When I telephoned my High School
girlfriend... Maynard would jump on my
lap, and tried to get between me and
the phone.
Mom adopted a stray brindle cat "Tom",
and from then on we had multiple cats.
Maynard had several litters before
Mom got her spayed.
When my Stepfather Bud was driving us
back from our cottage, Maynard would
walk on his shoulder as we got within
a mile of our house...
A very good cat.
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