Born 1990, died Thanksgiving 2008. She was a good cat. I took her
everywhere I went, even to Japan once, and she took it all like a champ.
She only wanted to be near me. She's gone now, but she's so much a part
of me I still can't think of myself without thinking of her.
When I first moved to Idaho I bought that scratching board. She wouldn't even let me unpack it fully before jumping on it.
I made a pink braided-rug of wool for her to sleep on.
I bought that chair for me, but it belongs to the cats now.
HEY! SHE'S AWAKE!
I ended up leaving the scratching board there for a day or two because it made her so happy to have it by the sink.
On my papasan in the apartment in Idaho.
My grandmother made that afghan. (The date's actually 07/2008.)
In the house in Idaho.
Sleeping with Little Bit. Both in
this shot were older kitties, so they got along all right.