Which Reminds Me

 Yes, I vaguely remember, having already told this story before but who's counting, that there was a time when there was an entire colony of feral cats living behind Grandma and Grandpa Calkins' house. They were sort of like calico cats, sort of cute, tri-colored with white, brown and black patches, sometimes you would catch a glimpse of the kittens crawling in and out of the hedges, and it is possible that my grandparents fed them for a while, because they did not go away very quickly, and eventually they had to call animal control to come and take the feral cats away, because they were multiplying rapidly and not getting a clue about going away to find some other place to live.