I brought Nora home from the pound ten years ago, and have never regretted it. She's getting to be a fussy, frowsy old lady now, and she has her quirks - something nasty happened to her before she came to the Mecca - but she's come around over the years.
We call her our autistic cat because she hates to be held or touched. She's started to mellow a bit with age, but doesn't put up with any guff from Riley, and she still loves Dave best of all. She's a smart old thing... :-)
The enigmatic Nora.
Nora on the old futon, just trying to blend in.
