Thought I'd show you guys a couple of photo's of Bella. After Furry died on 23/7/06 I thought life wasn't worth living, but I went to the local adoption centre - just to cuddle the cats as I missed her so. Bella, then called Bingo by the shelter, was so depressed & thin. She had been handed in as a starving stray with a massive flea investation. She wouldn't come out of the inner cage, so they had to put her food & water & litter tray all next to her bed. They estimated her age as 12 plus. So I visited with all the other cats, some aged 18 plus, & I went several times a week to give them all cuddles. The experience is so humbling - here are these beautiful cats who all are willing to give love, who respond to affection with purrs & delight, after who knows what horrors have been inflicted on them. I would have taken them all home if I could.
But Bella responded to me - she started to take an interest in life again & when I arrived she would come out at the sound of my voice. She loved & still loves to sit on my shoulder. The staff said she would be very hard to rehome as she's old & black & white. But they never put a healthy cat down so I did wait & see. After 3 weeks without any interest in her I knew she had to come to us.
After the home check I went to collect her - I called her name & she walked straight into the basket. She had to have all her teeth out due to dental disease 2 weeks later, but now she is doing fine.
She can never replace the love that Furry & I shared, which will go on till the day I die, but I know that we love each other. It is hard to think that she won't be here for very long probably - I just hope that she can have a healthy life & not be sick like my poor Furry was.
So here is Bella & one of Furry too.
Judith