My favourite fact to bring up when people think they’ve figured me all out is:
I moved to the UK with three suitcases and a cat. Yes, I brought my cat to the UK with me when I moved. When my husband and I started dating I remember, very vividly, telling him that we were a pair. And I meant every word! My baby is now seven (..and a half!) but still all kitten in my eyes. He was born in my closet. While I was away at university he slept outside my bedroom. Now he sleeps on top of me every night. Even right now, as I write this, he’s curled up a foot from me on my bed.
I’m sure I’ll mention him again & again so for your viewing pleasure, a few pictures of my Tegan: