Milo

Milo was rescued from the woods behind my friend's house. She had been around for a few months and I would always take her some food, cuz I'm a cat person. When I moved into my house I took her with me. She hated the 20 minute car ride, but once she was out of the carrier she knew she was safe and this was her new home and life. I wonder what happened to her before, why she was alone in the woods? But I know she appreciates the life she has now. She shows me every day by waking me up at 8 am to let her out. Then she gets up in her patio chair right outside the door, arms out in front of her, head up, eyes squinted, basking in the sunlight, guarding her home from predators. She follows me to the backyard and sleeps under my chair while I sunbathe. She plays with weeds I pull and toss aside. She comes to get me when it's a nice day and I'm sitting inside. She sleeps in my crotch every single night. We are inseparable unless I have to run errands. We saved each other! She's my best friend