she is 9 and was a rescue cat.
She is at the moment sitting outside the French doors, looking at me. When I go and open the door, she walks away.
Then 10 mins later comes back.
I find it quite disturbing to have her look in at me....maybe I should get off my arse and go and do something!
She spends a lot of time outside.....likes it under the Hebe bush.
Dd has started calling her RubbishCat.