Hello, my name is Cellar Kitty and I believe that a Lady never tells her age.
I adopted this family in 1995 when they rented a house near Lake Waramaug,
CT., where I had been a summer resident. I returned to the house from an extended social engagement, only to find that my previous family had left and that this one had moved in.
Naturally they begged me to move in with them after their efforts to trace my former family failed, but a Lady can never afford to appear eager and so I remained in the cellar. I graced them with my presence on the verandah at mealtimes, and gradually their entreaties wore me down, so I took pity on them and moved in.
By the time the family moved to Lime Rock, CT. the following summer, I was naturally a favorite family member. Apart from the periodic inconvenience of some young upstart joining the family, it really has been smooth sailing.