Mine was a full-grown (14lb) stray who had been mooching since his birth. A friend said, you need this cat. I took a chance, and he settled in the 1st day. He started racing me up the stairs the next day. Apparently, "stray" didn't mean much to him. So I called him Riley, as in "Life of Riley."
Oh, that's right: this is a B24 thread....
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