Lucky for them they found an adorable kitten and instead of making pickles they adopted the tiny tabby and named her Pickles.
This classic or blotched tabby uses her stripes to camouflage herself under the piano bench, where she likes to keep lookout over her family. Pickles once ran on her hind legs, hissing and batting at Grandma to let her know who was in charge.
Despite her humble beginning on the farm, Pickles does enjoy the finer things in life and will only drink fresh water provided on command.
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