What a beauty she is! We used to have so many cats I don't know how many. I say 13, my mother [exaggerating, of course], says 21. They lived in the yard, under the house. My [mad] sister used to sit on the back steps and talk to them. She says they understood every word. [Psst...Sab...I haven't forgotten the tag...we've had so many powercuts I can't blog as fast as I'd like to...but I haven't forgotten...in fact, I have 2 tags...I hope I get to do them this weekend, they're fun, actually!]