classic brunette

“Well, my kitten was less than an hour old and Tomcat was God knows where. I woke up out of the ether with an utterly abandoned feeling, and asked the nurse right away if it was a boy-kitten or a girl-kitten. She meowed that it was a girl-kitten. And so I turned my head away and wept. ‘All right,’ I said, 'I’m glad it’s a girl-kitten. And I hope she’ll be a fool – that’s the best thing a girl-kitten can be in this world, a mew-tiful little fool.’

Classicat #10: Daisy Mew-Chanan, from The Great Catsby by F Scratch Fitzgerald