Does that random cat on the street know how much I love it? When I walk to the store or school or whatever, I always see a bunch of stray cats and OFCCC. I have to stop and pet them, and name them, duh? There's this really fat orange one, so I call him Garfield. There's this skinny orange one, and I call him simba. There's a skinny orange and white one, I call her sherbet. There's a black and orange one, I haven't named her yet (she doesn't like me) there a black and orange kitten and soon to be mama, she's also sick :'( I haven't named her either.
