Randomly my landlord rocked up one day and goes, do you want a cat? Daughters friends cat had kittens.

I thought about it for a couple of mins and was like, yeah sure why not.

Went to kmart, filled a trolley with cat stuff. Went over to meet em all and Gibson just kinda waddled over.

She fit in my hand pretty much but she was weaned, eating solid food and toilet trained.

And so began the adventure lol

Edit: oh and I thought she was a boy that's why her name is Gibson. By the time I realised she'd already gotten used to it.