She was a calico with an above average purr-sonality. You could hear her purring, or snoring, from across a room. She kept puppies, and dogs larger than her, in line with a simple bop on the nose. She went from the remote wilderness, to a coastal paradise, to a busy city. Her life was full, long, and full of people (and animals) who loved and cared about her. Quote: †Dear Disney Cruise Line, I would very much like to go on one of your cruises, but I have certain accommodations that need to be made before I book my trip. I need a room large enough to comfortably fit a king-size bed, as well as a king (Juan Carlos of Spain). Juan is afraid of people and will only come aboard incognito. He will be arriving in the costume of a small cat and answers to the pseudonym of †Mr. Fizzlebush.†He will need his litter box changed daily, the finest dry cat food, and fourteen bottles of your finest champagne (he is royalty, after all). His Majesty Juan Carlos is not to be touched, but should he decide to lick a crew member†s face, he or she will be expected to kneel and grovel at His Majesty†s paws. I hope you won†t turn your back on a royal customer. We look forward to sailing with you soon. Thank you, Jarod Kintz† Jarod Kintz, E-mails from a Madman: namdam a morf sliame