Queenie! Named because you were born on the streets of Queens, you were our little nap queen, and the queen of your litter!
Never missed a feeding since the day you moved in at only about 1 week old, and always first to do anything: open your eyes, walk, fight, climb, hop over your enclosure… With your siblings only a few steps behind.
You were the best behaved of our entire litter, and I always loved that you taught yourself how to jump on my back when I was bent over and hitch a shoulder ride. Although it did take me by surprise each and every time. Right until the very end. 🙂
Good luck at your new home, sweet girl with the pleading eyes, who loved getting pet and who appears all black, but is actually a secret tabby in the proper light. I miss you already and I’m sending lots of love to my little soot ball. 💕
I do secretly wish that her new owner would have just texted me to say they got home okay, but I guess it didn’t work out that way. 😿