"My name is 'Tiger Lily,' and I am the mother of Wendy Kitty only in the biological sense."
�I am the spooky looking, sometimes-mean cat who has been known to chase big dogs before.�
�I will only drink out of the bathroom faucet and often answer only to the name �Kitty Girl.��
�I have been known to give birth in the grass catcher of the lawn mower and underneath the couch. When Wendy and I had litters at the same time, we swapped some of our kids.�
�I love to lie in the upstairs bedroom window, even though I fall out of it all the time.�
�I adopted my family myself.  I was stuck up in a tree, injured, and decided on a whim not to leave.  The people here fed me and gave me shelter, yet all expected of me was to sleep the day away.  I thought it a great place to live the best life a cat could ever have, and so I still stay put.�
�I find it thoroughly amusing to hog all the cat food and scratch humans. Scratching humans is the most fun.  I build up their trust by rolling on my back, purring rather loudly and contentedly before displaying my sharp claws for them to see. I�ve even been known to wrap my paws around their arms first, like a boa constrictor, before attacking!�
�I am unique in that I have many "Hemingway claws;"  that would be extra toes, just as Hemingway's cats had.�
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