Sassy
Sassy came to me via my daughter and the Humane Society some 14 years
ago. She was so sweet and demur with beautiful blue eyes. I
thought "Little Miss" would be a great name for her. A week later - I
changed her name to Sassy. When I got Sassy, I was working on a
king size quilt for my son. She laid on every inch of it and when she
thought she wasn't getting enough attention, she would pull the 1 1/2 inch
quilting pins out of the pincushion and toss them all over with a flip of
her head. At that same time, my MS was slowing me down and she seemed
to sense the changes. These past 6 months, even with her problems, she
still took care of me. My left arm would get very cold and most nights
she wanted to lay on my arm to keep it warm. But, the thing I now miss the
most, is her little tap on my cheek at night when my snoring would get too
loud, She was a special kitty and she is truly missed.
Joyce C.
