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Harley and I met a few weeks ago. I was out and about, looking to buy paint for the mosquito breeding ground that masquerades as my swimming pool (Summer was hoving into view and when the temperature here hits 105 degrees and more, it's not fun).
I couldn't find the shop I was looking for and while wandering the back alleys looking for it, I came across this little scrap of fur, abandoned and all alone.
Everyone is entitled to a vice. Mine is that I'm a serial dog-rescuer. But I'm open to cute little kittens too. So guess who came home with me, nestled on the passenger seat on an old towel next to the tins of paint.
In fact, it's the first time I've had a kitten, so I'm a bit vague about just how old she was, but my best guess is about four weeks, certainly way too young to be fending for herself in the back streets of Spain....
So, what is a 'chimera cat'?
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