STORMY by SUSAN / Devoted to you

A few years ago, there was a resident that moved into the neighborhood. She brought with her 11 cats and set them free to come and go as they wish. Some I saw died on the highway and others managed to survive. There was one in particular that managed to survive a year and a half, weathering all of the elements.

My neighbor started to feed him and I did as well. He would hang out at Theadas during the day, then when I would pull up in my car, he would climb over the fence and walk up the sidewalk to greet me.

Along came November with very cold temperatures and he begged to come in my house.I could not bear to see him cold and hungry. I invited him in and named him Stormy because he survived the elements. Today he died. He is truly a survivor.