My Black cat story

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I don't think I have actually made a post on how I got Lily. Here is my story: About 2 years ago, after Christmas, I was in New Jersey visiting my fiance. My mother was moving back in with me. My uncle and my mother were putting some stuff of hers in my storage building. She said that two black cats were hanging around. One was really friendly. She said probably someone had dropped them out in the trailer park. (strays) When I came home, I decided to keep both of them. They were really cute. The friendly one was a male, and the shy one was a female. The male was sneezing alot so I named him Sneezy. My mother named the female Lily. I had to potty train them which was a headache. Sneezy was very easy to train. Lily kept running away from me and pooped in the floor. (she doesn't anymore.) Then Lily disappeared for three days. She did come home and was traumatized. I bonded with her during that time. Then Sneezy disappeared and hasn't come home. We think that someone got home since he was so friendly. Lily is still shy around people until she knows the person. (Like me) And she doesn't like squeaky toys. (Like me) She walks me home sometimes from getting the mail. She loves Fancy Feast Medleys and Purely Fancy Feast. She loves Cat Chow dry food. Picture of Lily taken this morning.