Molly, our little big eared, long tailed calico girl has been with us a
little over three years now.  Her progress in warming up to us, or to anyone
has been glacerially slow.  But progress it is.

Seems over the last few weeks it has dawned on her that her feet get cold
when she spends hours out.  And that wild as she may be, she really doesn't
appreciate cold feet.

Several times in the past few weeks she has come up on my lap for petting
and ear scritches.  Last week for quite a long time.

Last night when she'd had her fill of pettins and scritching, she walked
around and tested lying down on top of me.  After a few adjustments she
curled up and went to sleep.

Even Jake doesn't do that.

I've finally got me a cat!

Jo