In 1990 she showed up at our door step. 19 years ago. Back before we were married. Back before the kids. She was a young cat, and Mary fell in love with her. We kept her and gave her the name Jezebelle. We decided to take her to the vet and get her shots and found out that she had already been fixed, so she belonged to someone. This was the great mystery of her life. How old was she? Who did she belong to? What happened that made her leave? We never knew. So we figure that she was 21 years old the day she passed away. She was always a shy cat. She survived a few major injuries. Just recently she loved to come in and sit on the couch with us. Mary and the boys would brush her and she would purrrrrr and get her long claws stuck in everything. She was always sweet and always beautiful. We will miss her.
Here are some PICTURES
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Thanks for sharing her pictures, she was a big part of your history and family and I know she will be missed. xo
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