When I first got him

I was in the 6th grade at the time, and it was around spring time. I really wanted a kitten that was NOT tabbyed. A cat that was not like Mr. Sarah, that was tabby. So my mom got a hold of a lady that had kittens and she brought them over. And what did i see? All of them were tabbyed. They were one boy (Simba) and the rest were girls. That would of been 3 girls. We put them down in the kitchen and my mom told me to pick one out. I wanted the one that meowed alot. But my mother insisted on the one that was quiet. So of coarse, mothers win. We got the lil turd. Mr. Simba. I got to pick the name up. I was deep into watching Lion King. It just came out on VHS. And I loved the charcher Simba! So the name is Simba. The whole time we never got a picture of him as a kitten. Why? I dont know. It kinda bugs me to this day. But life moves on.