I've never had much luck figgerin that out ...

THREE Kats and the score is Correct = ZERO; Bad Guess = Three out of Three!


First Attempt - the Company Kat back in Pittsburgh ... rescued from the neighbor's dog.
Two Old Bitties who worked in the office next door ... "Oh, that's a lil BOY!
See - there's his Thingy!"
We had dropped "HIM" off at the Vet's for SirJury and got a call ... did we "mind"
if they did a SPAY instead of the other choice?

Next was Ranch Kat #1 ... GUARANTEED to be a lil BOY said the Horse Expert who had
several barn cats. Doc Mike thought SHE needed a Spay Job! "Fred" kept her name.

Boots came and *I* didn't have a clue ...
Off to Doc Mike's for shots and to be scheduled for a "fix" when older ...
The Office Girls said ... A GIRL for sure!
Doc must notta *looked* for himself ...
Another CALL on Sir Jury day ... "Do you Mind if we do the Other Procedure?"


I figure if the "Pros" can't get it right - WHO am I to even bother *looking*?