Rose

Rose was an abandoned neighborhood cat. I had noticed that after we used the bbq, we would see her licking the pavement under the grill. After seeing this a few times, I decided to leave her some food on my bench in our backyard rose garden. I did this routine until one day she let me sit with her. From then on, she showed up at the back door daily, and seeing her sad little face, I decided yet again to adopt another kid. I named her Rose because that is where we would meet, in the rose garden. She is extremely playful and keeps the older cats on their toes.