Today, I remembered the puddy I met at the farm a few months ago. She was very nice, as far as cats go, and I decided to visit her again. So, I set off towards the farm.
But when I got there, I was shocked to see a kitten rather than the cat! At first, I thought the cat had shrunk (maybe she had gotten wet and needed to visit the dreaded dryer?) but she said that I was thinking of her mother, who was sleeping at the moment, and introduced me to her siblings.
They were much smaller than me--fuzzy little things so fresh-off-the-press that they hadn't even learned yet that they weren't supposed to get along with dogs like me!