Well, here's my little putty tat... She's been in the family, oh, prolly about 9-10 years. I think..... Her name is, you guessed it..... Sunshine. My younger brother named her all those years ago. When Susnshine became part of our family, she was a poor, ematiated little kitty, and she needed some love. So, we nursed her into good health.... and today she is a fat, lethargic beast who sheds her coat all over MY stuff. (now that's love). As much as we have a love-hate relationship, I love this old tiger, and I wouldn't have any other pussy but her. *Now where is that little devil?* |