Poesje on patrol (2001-2018)

We called her Poes for short as she was named Poesje by a Dutch family in 2001who took her in from the hedgerow. When the family needed to move away we adopted her.
She was her own person, cat I mean. A no nonsense cat who did not belly flop for anybody. When addressed she will give a grunt 'Uh' and we took that acknowledgement with some gratitude hoping for more. Even more coolness to fellow cats though they shared the same bed. Poes is in the back with a closer relationship to Sylvester who died last year. Sparky, in the foreground, is a little

at a loss. However she, at 2 years, is very comfortable with human companionship. We may have intended it that way. Her litter is the worst I have ever come across.