Isis a year later and she still looks the same.
I had a little black and white kitty we named Missy. She showed up at our front door with a hurt leg. My son and I felt sorry for her and snuck food to her. Well...we decided to keep her, and the very next day she showed up with 3 kittens. She trusted us and I felt honored. When we first saw her, her fur was drab and unhealthy and she limped. After about a month...and we had given the kittens away....she was a beautiful kitty with a shiny coat and her leg was completely healed.. And she loved us till she died of old age. I always felt that she appreciated and never forgot that we rescued her. Loved that sweet kitty!
If Fotki were any slower, it would be FR. LOL! Thought I'd never get that picture uploaded and rearranged!