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Penta loved me much more than I ever realized... One day, my daughter came to visit me (the author), who was leading a busy life. Her name was Penta. She was terrible at catching bugs, couldn’t jump up to high places, and would immediately roll over and lie down on her back. She was a laid-back soul who was hardly cat-like at all. People call them pets, but once you live with them, they become precious family members. Penta was undoubtedly my child. A funny, bittersweet, and heartwarming story of a family woven together by a cat and a human.