Our Puddy

Puddy, s sweet, not very well put together, ungainly, thin legged and pot bellied little gray feral girl cat I rescued was living in a colony not being very safe, so, due to her friendliness and sweetness, I took her to live with us - with Squeaker, Teddy, Baby Thing, the Baby Grays, and me.

She lived only for a short time, but during her life with us, she glowed with love, exuded joy and happiness at being rescued and at having a real home all of her own and a family she could call her own.

Coyotes in our area, I suppose, when someone who was keeping them left the back door open against my admonitions.

She and Squeaker disappeared the same time.