The day we found Sissy, it was getting ready to take a trip to Oklahoma to bury my brothers ashes. We heard load kitten meows coming from our next door neighbors carport. She had no cats so we knew that it was scared and alone. There are a lot of feral cats in our neighborhood so we figured it was abandoned. My husband searched it out and we all got ready for when it ran. It was a beautiful feisty black baby girl. We loved on her, but because we already had a cat that would be very upset about a new addition, we left her outside with food and water and a blanket hoping that her momma would come back for her. The next day she came running to us meowing loudly and rubbing against our legs. Next thing I know, my husband brought her in the house cuddling her and I told my mother in law, you know that means we have a new cat right? We kept her and Buddy separated by a glass door so he could watch her and within a few days, I could tell that Buddy was going to be ok. In fact they were best friends. We lost Buddy last year and we had no idea what killed him. Sissy started getting sick a couple months ago and we had her tested for feline leukemia and she was positive. Apparently she was at an advanced stage because she got sick again and I had hoped and prayed that she would pull through but she didn’t. My heart is broken! She was my sweet Siser Sissy. The most beautiful baby girl in the world. I love her and she loved me. She loved all of us. My husband is wonderful and loving but I feel alone in a house of two people and a dog. 💔