I have a beautiful sweet beagle we got from the pound, named Ginger. The only problem is she has PTSD. She only allows my family near her, anyone else she get under the bed or my computer desk. I can't print what I want to do to the person or persons that beat her. We have only had dogs until recently, and a mother cat was killed on the highway in front of our restaurant. We did not know but she left behind three small kittens. Of course we ended up feeding them and two of our customers adoped the twin calio cats. But we keep the strangest looking cat, he is a wonderful hunter!! He is tall and skinny (we feed him very good food, still skinny) but he is pure black on top of his fur, under the black fur is pure white fur you can not see until you raise up the black fur. As soon as I drive into the restaurant driveway and stop my car he jumps up on the roof, hangs his head over the window and looks at me upside down all excited as to say what did you bring me. His name is Jet, fastest cat around!! My animals have given me much joy, without wanting anything in return but a little food and to be petted. People should be more like animals!! Carose