Seven.
Maddie at birth. She had me wrapped around her tiny fingers about two seconds post-birth.
Maddie, circa 3 months, with the late, great Bailey. She always loved that cat and I'm pretty sure it was reciprocated.
Maddie, during her recent hospital stay.
She can't be seven--I've been watching the whole time.
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