A little history on how Winnie became apart of our family. She is 8 months old now.
One night in early June as we were driving down a street on our way home, this fur ball darted right in front of our van. I yelled for Ricky to stop. He parked and we proceeded to look for the kitty. Luckily I always have cat treats in the van, plus a flashlight. After about 15 minutes we spotted the cat. She was very hesitant to come to us, but I guess hunger took over and she approached to get some yummies. I was able to scruff her and bring her into the van. I could feel her starting to go limp in my hands so I loosened my grip and she just layed there in my lap. Brought her home and confined her to my room. The next day we brought her to our vet and he estimated her to be around 12 weeks old and apart from being dehydrated and a little underweight, she was in good health. We could not get over how much she looked like our RB Willy, face wise, and that's how she became a keeper.
So on with the pictures of Winnie.
This is the first night we had her.
Another one from the same night.
Checking out the boys on the other side.
This one is a little dark, but I really like it.
Don't go away, more in next post.
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