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By katykat, June 21, 2009 2:01 am

I was feeling down because I don’t remember much about my mother and next to nothing about my father.

Since I was deaf from birth, chances are very likely I was kicked out of my family as a little kitten – Mother Nature relies on “survival of the fittest” and in Mother Nature, a deaf stray cat doesn’t stand much of a chance.

Happy Father's Day!

Angel told me that a father was a man who, among other things:

·     takes care of you

·     helps to teach right from wrong

·     gives treats

·     is there to dispense a pat on the head when you’re scared

·     provides food for sustenance

·     offers a dry, warm bed to help replenish energy

Well, if this is what a father does, then Hulk is my father.  We may not be of the same species (cats are slightly superior) but he is my father in the true sense of the word.

So in that respect, Happy Father’s Day to the whiskered one – my father, Hulk!