Arrival Story: About a day or so after my mother died (of metastatic cancer) I found Toby, who was teeny, on my porch. Until just recently, she was very fearful of everyone and everything. Now, after 12 years, she's starting to come out of her shell and seek out affection.
Still it's very difficult to snap a picture of the ever-elusive Toby.
Bio: You can see pictures of her human/animal family at: