Kitkat.
Kitkat whines, I was sure if I should or not, but I did, I let her down but stay near ready to hold her back in case the horses go crazy.
"There's horses baby," I say keeping an eye on the horses, they had some genetics work done on them to make sure they could live in these areas and not die from radiation, they're here to help fix this area, and make sure to give birth to new babies to keep the area going.
"Where's kitty?" she asks with a big pout.
"I'm not sure sweetie, but I'll check," I say deciding to give them a call, if we're staying on a farm we get to have a cat.
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