I once played a game called "If you really know me, you'd know that..."
. . . at the age of 3 with my cat sitting on my tiny lap, I wished my thighs were bigger so he could be more comfortable. At 12, I adopted a chicken from the School Fun Fair. I named her Fat Chicken, and fed her cockroaches when she was sick. I named my first cat Foxy and believe his immortal feline spirit is still with me. I refer to Blui, the German Shepherd mix, as ‘my first born’. I got Lucy from a quilting class.