Is Misty a cat, Yvonne? And we still find them adorable, right?
One of "our" strays would bring me the same dead sparrow as a "gift" for two weeks straight. That included retrieving it from the trash dump and bringing it back to my doorstep every time. Toward the end it was just a wing and the stench permanently attached to it. I still found the cat very sweet. Wibble.![]()
This is Misty, my faithful companion:
I've taken so many pictures of her that she closes her eyes when she knows the flash is going to go off.
