My cat loves to lick my neck and face. No matter how many times I toss her off me she hops right back. There's no winning.
Her name is Garbage. My mom's friend found a litter of brand new kittens in the garbage that the tom cat had gotten to. This little kitten was the only survivor and it missing the tip of her tail as proof that Tom cat was around. She's a little fighter and has so much attitude I don't know how it's contained in one living creature. But I love my little brat cat.
I'm also adding a picture of her when she was a few days old.
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