She has only been here less than 24 hours but she knows she is home again, minus her best friend Pup. I never thought Pup would like a cat, but he loved Misha. He was so gentle with her, and stayed stoicly still while she strolled past him or laid on his fluffy tail. So for a while, I am back to being a cat lover. A gal named Bessie, a very talented artist, thought I was the cat lover type, who knows, she may be right. So welcome Misha. Sleep tight. By the way, she has green eyes but for some reason they came out blue.