Well, since her mother (Phantasia) was mine and she was born that way, I just couldn't give her up. She kept me sane and alive after my first marriage went to pot. She became the mascot of my SCA household (House of the Crippled Cat) and if someone pitied her, they didn't stay in the household for long. She had extraordinary courage and tenacity. She taught a lot of us what we could do if we just tried. I could use her now.
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