Sabrina was a sweet gentle soul. She never complained. If she wanted something she would just look at you with sad eyes. She was a great companion. She was great traveling in the car, I would open her carrier and she would stay in there and just enjoy the ride. All she wanted was to be fed and loved. She was with me for so much over her 15 year life. But it went too quick and I still miss her. I hope she knows that I loved her so much!
When Bree was 11 she climbed the Christmas tree. I have a cute pic of her sticking her head out. She looked like an ornament. She liked to have a hiding place that she thought I didn't know about. So once she saw that I saw her, she never went up the tree again. Bree didn't like drinking out of pet bowls, instead she liked cheap plastic cups. She taught herself how to open the lid to cat treats and pull the treats out. As you can see she was very smart. She loved to play with toiling. She would attack it and act like she was hiding under it. She loved whip cream. She could be sleeping upstairs and would come running if she heard the spray can.[more]