Yeah, the only problem is my parents don't know. No, I had her for about two years. She's the wild cat my younger brother found in the backyard and I tamed her.
Just the four kittens. She was going to get rid of Junior, Jasper, and Ru but I kind of let them out of the cage when my mom toke my brother to school.
Meh. It's something I've learned to deal with. Most of those better conversations have been over the last year, so hopefully that means it's getting better. I had a similar relationship with my dad until about three months before I moved out (though not quite as bad), and that relationship is normal now, so fingers crossed.
Well, you're young yet...I mean, very few siblings have a "good" relationship when they're still young enough to be living together. But I'm talking, my brother and I have literally had about four or five conversations--never about anything substantial and never for longer than twenty minutes--that DIDN'T end in a major not-speaking-for-three-months argument, over the course of the last...probably five years.