These are pictures of my baby. Her name is Kissa. She's a bit bigger now since these pics are a month old. She eats real good and is growing like a weed! But, like I said, she's my baby and has helped me not be all upset about wanting the baby inside of me to hurry up and come out. Kissa's name means "cat" in Finnish. It's a family tradition to name your cat "cat" in other languages. It fits her. She's such a cutie. She's currently recuperating from major surgery. She got declawed and spayed a couple days ago and isn't her usual rambunctious self. That's ok though. She's just being cute and sleepy and all drugged up.
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