Evie

My rescue cat

I got a call, would I foster 2 Bengal cross sisters.

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One was smaller with the most beautiful dark markings and the other bigger, much more tabby looking. It wasn't long before I fell for the second one - hook line and sinker! She was destined to become part of our ever expanding family. She loved playing with Peep and big boy Clyde, became 'Daddy Clyde' to all the kittens - He adored them!

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Now luckily one of my husbands friends and his wife, were looking to rehome a new kitty! They fell for her sister immediately and called her Spike She lived an amazing life with her new family - until sadly, she was diagnosed with a rare condition and passed away. We all love you Spike and miss you.... Such a darling girly

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Our little lady, sits looking at me on the bed at this moment. She's still a princess! She loves to get her own way, chews cardboard up, screams the house down if you don't pay her any attention and generally makes her presence known ('oi you.... you're in my way' *bat round head*)! I wanted to call her Priscilla, as to me she is 'The Queen' but Daniel couldn't stand it, so she became Evie (or Evelyn when she's naughty!)