Angie says: My family lives in a small village in Norway. Storen, our grey tabby, was a rescue from a neighbor of my brother-in-law who could not find homes for the kittens born to his cat. He owned the father and the mother was feral. Storen means "the big" in Norwegian, and he was named by my son who was two when we took Storen in. Storen was very shy at first, but warmed up to us and became very sweet, fun, and tolerable of a little boy running after and catching him all the time. Sadly, we lost Storen last fall. He was hit by a car, presumably in our own driveway which is shared with four other houses. He was only a year and a half, but I still feel the loss deeply.
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