I lost my little brother at about a month and a half before I lost her. I left my hse about 10 days before I lost my little brother. She save my life anymore. Reason I can imagine anything besides my children they keep me alive I get me fighting for this world, I know she hated being on the streets in the initiator not having a place but she made the best of it. She was sheltered, spoiled, loving, goofy, self, entertaining, amazing kitty gosh don’t ever let her hear you say that because she’s not a cat she’s not a person she’s a God. She is so smart, so funny so kind entertaining. She was an outdoor kitty though she’s high very hard to be one. She met an stray tomcat.. where did she loud and he loved her. But she wanted him to become an indoor kitty with her wasn’t having it for the while after I lost her, I will see him searching for her please if you have her and she’s OK she’s happy let me know because I don’t have a for her. She might’ve been pregnant. By the way, the tomcat was white may have been partially Siamese cat Mae Missy was, more than just my cat more than my pet. She was my familiar She was a mini me. She helped me get through my little brother’s death..