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When I was younger my mother had a gray, black and white

cat, we called Tiger. Tiger was a very curious and playful cat.

My mother loved him. He was a great companion for her when

we went to school and she was home alone. We lived in New

York at this time and our apartment had a long hall way. Now

Tiger knew all my sisters and brothers and they all just fell in

love with Tiger. However, Tiger would not let one of my sisters,

Dorothy come into the house. My mother had to put Tiger in

her bedroom and close the door when she came over.

It was so funny.

If Tiger was not in the bedroom when Dorothy came over, he

would hide under the table in the hall and when Dorothy passed

by he would reach out and scratch her legs. My sister would go

running down the hall screaming“Moma, your cat is attacking

me! Stop him!” We laughed about it, but we could never

understand why he did this. My mother said it was because

Dorothy had a cat and when she came over Tiger smelled the

other cat on her. We still laugh about this whenever we get

together. I don’t have a picture of Tiger, but he looked a lot

like this cat.

Mrs. Annie Howden

Hanover, MD

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