She was a great dog. I think 13 or 14 when that picture was taken.


Kitteh was a teeny little thing, didn't even have its eyes open yet when we found it wandering in the woods. But LOUD. She was a bottle baby we named Sisu (winks at Finland) and a warrior. She crawled out of her basket and into my bed the first night and I was so scared I would roll on top of her!

I love critters!