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This is my Nibblet, and I was recently informed that she's an aberration as far as calico temperament goes. Let me back up a bit. I've had at least one tortoiseshell cat in my life since I was 6 years old. A month after my then tortie passed due to old age, my roommate (we're terrible enablers for each other) and I were at the pound, and I really wanted another tortie. Well, they didn't have any, but they did have a feral-caught calico kitten. They told me she was 8 weeks old, but she was TINY. And since I've been told that calicos are as spicy as torties, I thought this was perfect. Especially since she BIT my roommate's finger ^________________^
Her spiciness lasted a grand total of 3 hours. I have never had such a happy-go-lucky cat in my life. She's the benevolent dictator of my current crew, whose calm glance keeps the others in line.
Don't get me wrong! I love my sucky girl who comes up to demand mommy snuggles. I just wanted to share my unicorn.