People who do not like stray cats (that was what we both were) often try to harm them.
That was what happened to me. I was always afraid. Even today, I don't come out when
people come to our home. I am afraid someone will still hurt me. Even though I know our
human mother would NEVER let that happen. Biggie never was afraid. He would come in the living room. Our mother would tell people,
"This is Biggie. He and Junior are family. You don't tease him and you treat him well." Guests sort of paid attention. Biggie would get a lot of attention and come and tell me but
I never wanted to see these humans myself.