Abby was rescued from an animal hoarder when she was 6 months old. She then spent the next one-and-a-half years in a shelter. She saw my husband and I and started meowing non stop. I think she figured it was about time she went to a real home. The shelter was going to be shutting down and time was running out. Things were a little rough in the beginning. She wasn't used to being a house cat. She didn't even know how to play with a toy! But with a lot of love and patience, she has grown into the most lovable kitty!
As soon as I saw them, I knew they were gonna be my mom and mad. I had a tough time settling in, but boy did things work out great! I have a "sister," Dixie. It took me a little while to get used to her, but we have fun now chasing each other around. If I'm not lounging in Mom or Dad's lap, I love to sleep on the cat condo they got for me and my sis. Life is good!