Owner’s First Name
Nancy Datres

Pet's Story
Molly was born inside a hollowed out log in a ravine behind my townhouse. When she was a mere 4 weeks old, a neighbor found her shivering on the neighbor’s concrete porch between two pumpkins. Allergic to cats, the neighbor emailed neighbors with an ‘SOS”. When no one expressed interest, I called and said, “I’ll be right over!” I fed Molly with kitten replacement milk. She chewed through about 8 nipples over 3 weeks! I searched the ravine for her mother to no avail. Molly, the youngest of my 3 other cats (all adopted), grew into a sweetheart. However, she thinks she is the house Queen. No way. Baby, my 18 year old cat is THE QUEEN. Jealousy reigns high. Molly owns me, and my other cats and dogs allow Molly her delusion. Molly is my feline soulmate. I love her to pieces.