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But I tell you a cat needs a name that's particular
A name that's peculiar, and more dignified
Else how can he keep up his tail perpendicular
Or spread out his whiskers, or cherish his pride?
- T.S. Eliot
Everything about her was tiny.
Tiny ears. "Like little Doritos! Nom nom nom!" said Willow.
Tiny paws. "All the better to be sneaky with." Tara noted.
Tiny body. Perfect for snuggling with two new mommies, they both agreed.
She was so small that they decided she needed a very long name to balance her.
And so she was christened Miss Kitty Fantastico as the witches floated feathers around the room for her to pounce after.