Hi there. I have loved animals and kitties all my life, but when I met Sasha nine years ago, that changed everything. She was a feral kitten that had been trapped from a colony of sick cats. A friend of mine (the one who had trapped her) asked me to come see her. I told her that I didn't want a cat. She told me to just come look anyway. I said, "Oh, all right!" and then of course the little kitten with fleas, and worms, and an eye infection and an upper respiratory infection who was cowering in the back of the trap stole my heart instantly. And almost nine years later, here is the result of the love and patience (although the wonderful things she has done for me and my mental health are many times this):
Out of this relationship my fascination with all things feline was born!
Out of this relationship my fascination with all things feline was born!