Hi this is my moms cat Pansy- she was a rescue from the blue cross in devon , I remember when mom got her , she was a tiny kitten who was born from a feral mom on a farm. we fell in love with her furry cute looks and she then had ice blue eyes amongst all the fur.
Shes now quite old but still as wild as ever, she goes off on wanders and comes back covered in burrs which mom has to try to detangle, pansy is great as self grooming though and allways keeps her fur nice which must be quite difficult considering the amount!
I call her the wild cat as she has the habit of lying on her back purring loudly and looking at you appealing so you reach down to stoke her tummy and then she attacks scratching you to peices with her claws.
She has done this for years so we all know her ways, sadly so do the neighbours who in their credit find it more amusing than scary!
Pansy is very much her own cat and comes and goes when she pleases, she does have a soft spot for my eldest daughter and will let her groom her-a rarity with pansy
She is howver a beautifull girl depsite her wild habits and the regurgitating of dead mice she hides in corners at moms