I had a cat once. His name was Boo-Boo. He was a ninja. He liked to pick fights with raccoons.
My grandparents now have a calico named Gypsy. She recently had four kittens! Yesterday, a little black kitten showed up at my grandparent's house. He was injured, so they took him in. He's the same age as the kittens, and they got along, but Gypsy wanted no part in it. The kitten looks like Boo-Boo, just a darker color, and since Boo-Boo used to come home injured often, I named the kitten after him.
Boo-Boo lived to be very old. We had to put him down a little more than a year ago. I still