This is Kitty Butler. She "found" us ten years ago, just after we moved in our house. I've always heard it was good luck for a cat to find you. When she came, she was about a year old and was starving, both for food and love and attention. She went missing when I was in the hospital with Daniel. We don't know what happened to her. She was the sweetest cat. She never once hissed, scratched or bit any of us, including Georgia and Jack (I'm sure there were many times she wanted to). We all miss her, especially Georgia.