SO is petting Izzi or better trying as she is in zoomie mode while I am quietly crying. No, it is just running out of my eyes. Almost ten years. I am so sure she approved ShadowCat and ChaCha to come home with us and she did guide Izzi. Nobody in the neighborhood has or likes cats. How else would that worm and mite ridden half starved bundle have found us and gotten all the way up to the office window sill? No way for her to have jumped.
Tell your furry in your dreams that all is well.