When I was four, we decided to get more kittens, so we picked up two from a house around the corner. One was a male orange tabby we named Tigger, and the other was a beautiful female calico we named Raja, after the last calico we had. At first all was well, however, when my grandparents came to visit and I suddenly realized I didn't have my OWN kitten to show to them, I started bawling and my parents eventually took me to get my kitten. I grabbed the first one I saw, a male black cat with white feet and a white tip on his tail. I named him Sox, respectively.
Then, Raja had kittens. I suppose we weren't fast enough with our spaying and neutering, so here we were with four new pets; two siamese, one tabby, and one calico. About a month after giving the now- grown kittens away, Raja was hit by a car and killed.
Jessica was very upset, and so we decided she needed another cat; enter, Mitsy. Mitsy was black with white feet just like Sox, only she was missing the white tip on the tail. She was very funny to watch, since she hissed at everything around her; table legs, people's feet, potted plants, you name it! But, she was hit by a car on the same road as Raja within a month or two, so we were once again down to two cats. This is where I'm going to branch off for the cats I've got now, so enjoy!