the little gray cat

This is my little gray ceramic kitty and she’s very special to me. For as long as I can remember, she sat in my room in maine. Sometimes she was in the window, sometimes she sat on the dresser, but she was always there. I know she’s old – she has a date from the 1800s on the bottom, but no one knows where she came from. Correction, my parents have no idea and I’m not asking anyone else! My little gray kitty was shipped in the 100s of boxes the hobag sent us and my mom swiped her and didn’t quite mention that she had been sent. No one asked, and we didn’t tell! I don’t want to bring it up in case anyone happens to remember and wants it! All I know is that she know sits in my window in Chicago on a new perch.