I adopted Josephine (Josie) in 1998 when she was 8 weeks old. She reached thru the cage she was in with her Mom & 2 siblings.
She loved to play with milk rings, chase us up the stairs & boss us around. When she got a bit older, she took to getting our attention & let us know she needed a drink of water.
Never a lap cat, she loved us when she was in the mood to, and that was fine for us. I hope she knows how much we loved her? My life will never be the same without her.
“We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence then is not an act, but a habit.” (Aristotle)
Learn it! Live it! Love it!