Way back when, a few years after my parents got married, a little grey kitten wandered into their yard. A neighbors cat just had kittens so they got to keep him. Since it was right around the royal wedding of Charles and Diana there was lots of royal fever in the US (kinda like the last royal wedding…) so they named him Earl Gray, just plain Gray to us as we were growing up. He lived to be 18!!
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