We ended up "adopting" a stray calico kitten (which we so cleverly named Callie), except our cat at the time would not have it. If she saw Callie by the back door, she would growl and mew and throw herself at the door. We were afraid to let little Callie in the house for fear that Sterling would tear her to pieces. Finally, one of our neighbors took it in.


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