Remember my sweet little kitty Beckett named after the famed Red Sox pitcher, Josh Beckett? Well, we discovered that Beckett is really a Becky when she grew quite large all of a sudden. We have done the responsible thing and all of our animals are neutered, but Beckett I mean Becky wandered about as a sweet young thing, and became pregnant. Her appointment at the vet to be fixed came just a tad too late. Of course I am embarrassed to admit this sex confusion thing as I have grown up with cats all my life. (Don't tell anyone!) So here is one of her precious offspring.