Day 5: A photo of you
Here I am at the ripe old age of 5. I was rather cute, yes?
Do you see those kittens? I remember that litter very well because they were born in my bed in the middle of the night while I was sleeping in it. I had no idea at the time why there were little rats in my bed, but once I finally convinced my mom that there was indeed something in my bed (it took awhile), she confirmed that our cat Dixie had had kittens. I really loved those kitties.