It's right between Kismet's second birthday (5/4) and the first anniversary of the day I adopted her (5/19). What a happy day!
"Kismet" was Kristin's suggestion, and it turned out to be a very apropos name. It's Turkish and means destiny, fate, and fortune. I think it must also mean "perfect camouflage with the dog bed from which she has ousted the Shibas."
Nearly a year later, Aki still bears "the mark of Kismet"--a small scar by her right eye. This kitten's sweetest belies her inner fury. She is 8 pounds of awesomeness!
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