She was brought into our home at about 8 weeks old,  at the time that our dog, Shane, was not doing well.  She and he instantly hit it off, except for the "hiss" she gave him.  He "put up" with her antics, never in the least seemed annoyed with her.  She often times would play with his tail and fall asleep next to him.

 

Her daily routine is:  eat, sleep, use the litter box, eat, sleep, etc.  She also walks on a leash.  Her favorite thing to do is hide.  Thus how right we were to name her "Shadow."  Of her favorite tricks is to "fall down, go boom and roll-over."

 

She hides when company comes, and during evening hours sits with Dad between his legs.

 

Both Mom and Son were at first afraid that Dad would not want a cat, but how wrong they were.  Shadow has turned out to be Dad's "putty-tat."

 

Mom named him Butterscotch because of his coloring.

 

Shadow wasn't pleased with him at first, but used to tap him on the back when he came in the house and run like the devil.  Butterscotch was the complete gentleman.  Never did he harm or hurt Shadow.  We guess he was older than Shadow and understood her playfulness. 

 

Butterscotch became part of the family.  He brought many hours of enjoyment to us.  Sadly, three years ago, he passed away.  This left a slight void in us, including Shadow.