Ellie adopted me back in November - she was only 17 months old, had spent the previous 6 months at the shelter and before that, from what I understand, she didn't have much of a home life either. That just broke my heart. She just cuddled in my lap and I knew she needed to come home with me. I was very worried that George wouldn't be a happy camper about the whole thing but they were able to co-exist together pretty quickly.
Here's Ellie...
Here's Ellie...