meet crabby maggie

this little sourpuss here I adopted 2 years ago from a rescue agency at the tender age of 10.

she was abused and neglected by her previous owner and has

spent a few months in a cage at a vets office.

her story broke my heart knowing that no one else would ever take in a

10 year old traumatized cat. no one in her life would ever love her. can you imagine never feeling loved?

so here we are 2 years later: she still refuses to come out from under my bed, she hates people, most especially me (when I'm awake) and enjoys spilling her food all over my floor as an odd way of marking territory, or else laziness.

and YET she wakes me up every morning by eating my hair.

yes, you read correctly, she eats my hair.

meet my maggie the crabby...