I have rescued two stray cats. The first one Tigger had been hanging around my door for awhile and I had been feeding him. Then one day I noticed he was limping, so I took him to the vet, and got him all better. The poor thing was cover in mats, had a bad tooth, and his leg had swelled up. I got all this taken care of and he has lived happily with me ever since.

Mew Mew always seemed ok, she would stand at my window and meow for food every day. When I moved, I was not going to leave her behind to fend for herself, so she came with me.