Now Charlie, I see you sitting in that sink and when I read your name I thought you were a boy. But then I look at you and say to myself: That must be a girl And then I read that you are a Charlotte and not a Charles!
And what a wonderful girl- on one hand you are very pretty with your white face and three colored tiger stripes and your sweet pink nosie and your bushy tail- on the other hand you are a street fighter who is not even afraid of crows
You are another example for the saying that good things come in small packages and we wish you a happy day of celebration with your loving purrents to whom we say thankyou for rescuing you when you were a little baby.