By the way we have, again, a new cat. Number 10 probably ended up as coyote feed, we like to think he just moved after getting lost. This number 11, but our first Canadian one. Hope to keep it that way for a long time. Her name is Tulip, up for all kind of other interpretations; I will leave that to your own imagination. Tulip is a bit stupid, suites me well right, but I like her. That does not happen much with me and a cat. Emma adopted her from her work where she had been living in a garage for about 6 months. How she got there I do not know, probably just disposed off.I found this on NU.nl, coincidence?
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