Mandy
This page is about my old grumpy Manx cat Mandy.
One day back in 2001, she just showed up in our yard. She returned every day, and the poor girl was skin and bones, you could feel every bone in her body, and I know she probably wouldn't have made it on the streets much longer. It was almost like she knew she would find food coming to our house. So we began leaving food out for her, and she got to where she would let us pet her sometimes. And one day, I opened the front door, and she came right in as if to say, "I'm home now." And she has been with me ever since, ruling on her throne as queen of the house.
So I give to you, photos of Queen Mandy.
She doesn't like being denied access to any room, as you can see.
