We have a small feral cat that came into our life as a few weeks old kitten. Filthy and full of fleas, hungry and dehydrated, she got a warm bath and food that night and has stayed in the house with the exception of going out on the deck to lay in her favorite sunbeam.

Bailey, has been with us for near 20 years now and still going strong.


I'd rather die in a BAD gunfight than a GOOD nursing home.