Living the Good Life

First, sorry this is blurry, but I still love it. This little girl was a tiny, raggedy cat living feral who turned up at my office one day almost four years ago. She had lost part of an ear and her tail, possibly to frostbite. She weighed about 4 lbs and was covered in fleas, and had two kittens in tow. It took most of a year to catch her, and most of another before she finally relaxed and adopted me. She is now the sweetest, most loving little girl who is obviously relaxed and loving life. My Smidgen.