In a surprise move, my sophomore year (1978) roomate, Vas, decided that he also wanted a cat, so he acquired a very small kitten that Barb and I named L.C., short for Little Cat.
Zig and L.C. were buddies for the rest of that semester until I moved to a new place in August. We’re not sure what became of L.C. (or Vas) after we left, but she was a fine little kitty while we knew her.
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