Frankie was a rescue pet for us. She had been living under our cousins shed for 3 months during the winter when he was finally able to coax her out. She was very timid, hated women and would pee if I tried to pick her up. But she fell in love with my husband and neither of them ever looked back. She was his girl and they did everything together. We always knew she was fairly quiet and preferred to just sit and relax. About 6 months before she passed away we found out she had congestive heart failure. We kept it at bay for 6 months with meds, but it ultimately took her.