Yes. She came to us when she was just a wee kitten, her mum was a feral in a factory, and Cinder was a feral kitten. She was so dirty Mum called her Cinderella. Took her a while but she cleaned up well and then became the bigger purr pot you could have. She used to cuddle me when I cried, she loved to sleep with me, sometimes would fall asleep in my arms with her head over my shoulder.
She was tiny, but what we loved were her fisherman boots. She would walk past you with her tail up in the air, and all you saw was these fluffy thighs and long black boot (her lower leg and paws).
She was gorgeous.