Raven

My first and favorite cat! I named her after my 1st grade friend, who I haven't seen for years.

The Story Behind the Cat
One summer day of 2004, my grandparents were going on a peaceful bikeride. They were riding over a bridge when my grandma heard a soft, innocent "meow". She looked under the bridge to investigate, and saw a tiny, helpless kitten. She was chocolate-brown with light black stripes and a white chest. Her small legs gave out, and she fell down. Thankfully, she didn't fall into the water. My grandma picked her up, and went over to my grandpa. They took her home, where they called my parents. I overheard their conversation, and I told my mom I wanted the cat. It took some time to convince them, but in the end, I got the cat. And I named her...Raven.