In this photograph little Shiloh has just been given her afternoon beating with a bat. Her right side (the one one you can't see in this photograph) had been set on fire with some lighter fluid and a Zippo lighter. She is unconscious here from pain and abuse.
On a serious note, our Sweet Babycakes has filled out OK from being the tiny runt of the litter but she's still a small cat. But she's she sweetest, most gentlest little girl you could ever meet. I don't think she'll ever go more than 7 or 8 pounds but she is a joy to be near. And Jeez, when she runs by you she is nothing but a white blur. When you pet her and rub her the claws and teeth never come out. You get the green eyes and looks of love while she stretches a bit.
The bride of 38 years won't sleep with me but the cats are allowed to climb into her bed at any time.
