I got Cassidy just after she had weaned 5 kittens. She had her tummy shaved for spaying so her nipples were a wobbly sight. Didn’t bother her and she was soon her gorgeous svelte self.
One of the things that fascinated me about Cassidy was her sleeping arrangements. She just sniffed at an expensive bed shaped like an owl and looked very chic. Eventually Cassidy slept on five large brown paper bags around the suite, on a cushion in the bedroom closet, on top of the paper shredder in the hall closet, on cushions stored in the corner of that closet, on a towel spread on top of her litter box, under the bed spread and in two actual cat beds.
Cassidy loved the two women who came to cut her claws. She came to meet them when they arrived and stayed to give them leg rubs and to be petted after her claws were clipped. Not all their “clients” did that. She wasn’t so friendly with everyone however especially if she had just awakened.
Cassidy wasn’t a huggy cat but she loved to sit on my knee while I read. She accompanied me to the bathroom often and got lots of petting. Strange but comforting.
I miss Cassidy terribly.
Mary