Olivia was born in our shed as a stray. I had her inside for a year and she adapted very well. She would stand on her back legs and meow and kinda box at me with fronts to get my attention for loving. Olivia slept next to me every night. Sadly we had to put her down due to unknown liver disease. She was a very special cat to me and will always be remembered forever. I just placed a flower on her headstone out back the other day to remind her I still love and miss her dearly.

Wow, beautiful!