My mother has a cat..well, not a cat or a kitten. Its at that stage
where she is in between. She plays with you and comes when you call.
Cats don't come when you call them, they just look at you. The cats name
is 'V', because my sister found the kitten on the Van Wyk Expressway.
She actually pulled over and stopped, went back and got it before it got
hit by a car.

This kitten is crazy. I'm sleeping, dead asleep, and she jumps up and
down on my chest. Almost gave me a heart attack. I love cats !!
--michaelchappell