|A Mirror into Ken's Past -- 1976|
This kitten was one of Stomper's one litter. He was the brightest, and the first one|
out of the box, out of any barrier we could come up with. If I sprawled out to read
on the sofa, he would curl up under my chin and purr. When he died of distemper it
broke my heart. He was black with just a few white hairs scattered throughout.
For scale, that's one of Sidney's ash-trays on the right side of the photo.
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