I was leaving work one evening and a tiny kitten came running and loudly meowing across a parking lot of a construction site completely surrounded by vineyards, not a home around for miles, so it was evident someone dropped you off. I thought you were a make so your first name was 'Vinny' for vineyard cat. A couple months later you went into heat, which was magic, and your name changed to Mojo. When I married Nick in 2007, you married him, too, and he was your Daddy until you left. Missing you, still.
