Indy
was my son's cat. I came back to visit from overseas, saw her, and
thought I had never seen such a beautiful cat. My son and wife soon
found they couldn't have a cat and since I had returned to the USA, I
said I would keep her. She is like a dog, she obeys, does tricks and
loves to be in control. Indy will allow no other cat in the house, she
is the Queen. Dogs are okay and humans. Everyone who says "I hate
cats" love her. She is very regal, as you can see from her picture.
She always greets guests as long lost friends. She will even sleep with
you if you come to visit. You know what? I discovered very recently her
name is not Indiana Jones, as I was originally told, but Indigo (for her
eyes). It seems right 'cause I am always asking my dog, Walter Payton,
"Where did Indy Go".
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