We were adopted a few years ago by a near feral cat we named ‘Moody’ for some obvious reasons. It took quite a while for her to accept people and specifically children…probably from years of being chased, harassed and fending for herself. Even with all that, she finally did learn to accept our 9 year old granddaughter allowing herself to be held and played with. We knew she had arrived when one day our granddaughter exclaimed loudly ‘Nana, Moody’s vibrating!’ |