SORRY!!!
This post has nothing to do with the paranormal or anything like that-I just want to brag ^^
My sweet little Basil-bub (Basil) just had her kittens last night! She had six of them, most of them are dark tabbies but one is white with dark gray tabby spots. It's the biggest litter she's had to date.
Let me tell you a bit about my Basil. She is six years old, and we got her the day Michael Jackson died. I had hopped into the van when we were going to go get her and that's when I heard the news.
She wasn't the cat my mom wanted, she wanted her sister but I fell in love with this almost rag doll like kitten (we got both).
Basil was sick when we got her and she was accidentally overdosed when both mom and I had medicated her. Poor thing almost died.
A year later, she got into the mastiff pen, most likely trying to get their food, and we think she got her skull crushed. Mastiff's are big dogs, and our one happens to be very defensive when it comes to her food.
Well, turns out Basil's nine lives gene (or super lucky gene) gets past to her kittens. As one time our mom ran one over (his name is Chester, he was well over eight months at the time). My brother saw that his bottom half was underneath the tire. However, we never found a dead cat later as you'd expect. He was perfectly fine. I should probably also mention that this happened in the spring and the ground was soft with the rain. But he was still run over by our mini van.
I never use to have luck with cats. All my favorites always died within a year or so. Basil is my baby as she has broken this streak. She also loves me best \(^u^)/
