Marilyn was born one day before my other cat died. It took me two months to find her and when I first held her, she licked me on the hand and I knew she was the one. She weighed the same as I did as a baby-6.5 lbs and got a cataract in her left eye shortly after I did. When I popped my knee skiing after my dad died, she immediately gave me acupuncture! She was the prettiest, sweetest kitty I ever had and I know her spirit will be with me always ๐Ÿ’œ