My sisters and I went out to eat together tonight, and we came back to my house for a visit. We always make ourselves comfortable at eachothers' houses, so we were all sitting around, looking at craft books, and I noticed that Munroe, one of my former ferals, was lying on the floor, rubbing his face all over my sister's shoes. lol I was tempted to take a picture, and send it to all the people who've told me that ferals can't be tamed.
Here is a picture of the same cat...
