Cats don't keep track of time, but hoomans do, and MomKatt tells me that, not only is today my DadKatt's 54th birthday, it's also my "Gotcha Day", wherein one year ago today, MomKatt drove to Charlotte, NC, to meet with the lady that was bringing me from South Carolina to my new furever home in North Carolina. They met at the Sheraton Airport Hotel and I was in my carrier, all well-behaved and quiet, just looking all around and wondering what was going to happen to me, where was I going, etc. I'd had such an interesting and, sometimes, unsure life (before I met my Uncle Bill, who cared for me & fostered me 'til MomKatt got me) that I really didn't know what to expect. But MomKatt kept looking in on me in the carrier while she filled out the adoption paperwork. I could tell she was excited about me, and I was very curious about her. I don't think she could wait to get me home! Once in her MINI Cooper that day, she took a picture of me, w...