I've had cats my whole life. I've only vague memories of some of them when I was very young. I do remember (to my shame!!) being 4 and meeting our black and white girl at the back door, and cutting off her whiskers!!!! It wasn't an entirely cat-centric attack though as I also butchered my little brother's hair... and took a few chunks out of my own...!
I also had a pure white kitten when I was 5. I recall I was waving my dad off to visit my mum and new baby sister in hospital. The kitten was on the wheel arch and he didn't know, and ran over her. That was quite traumatic!
When I was 6, we got a farm kitten, a little tabby and white. She was wild, but I tamed her. I used to read her stories. I think she was in-bred or something, because she died before she was a year old, sleeping out in the garden in the sun, with no signs of any illness.
My next two were farm cats again, tabby and white brothers, then a tortie and white kitten my mum's cousin gave her. She'd had a stray tortie and white girl give birth to 5 kittens. All of our next cats were their descendents! I'm old, and back in my day, neutering and spaying wasn't a 'thing'.
When DH and I got married and had our own home, we got a tortie and white and a dilute tortie and white, two kittens born to the tabby mum owned by a family friend. After my experiences of having multiple cats killed on our (country) roads, I kept them indoors. They both lived to be around 17.
The Cat Distribution Network then stepped in!! A gorgeous ginger boy just appeared on our windowsill one day, and moved in, and was swiftly neutered! He was a fighter though, he was indoor/outdoor, and he contracted FIV, dying of kidney failure when he was just 10. We'd also acquired a blue tabby boy, whose horrible owners neglected him and left him behind when they moved house. He died aged 14. We lost the last three of them in the space of 11 months and I swore, never again.
However, the CDN had different ideas and within months, our darling tuxedo boy had found us! It took a while, but we had him neutered in his early teens, he moved from totally outdoor to practically totally indoor as he got older, and he was at least 20 when we lost him just over two years ago.
Since then, we've adopted a tortie and white girl (then aged 5) from Cats' Protection, a long-haired tortie and white girl (with some Maine Coon) from a local rescue, and a cream coloured Maine Coon/Ragdoll boy from the same rescue. It's all fun and games!!