My daughter, Pam, always had 4 cats. She had MS and I moved to Holland, MI to help her. We lost one of the four cats and one day while I was out Pam disappeared for a while. Just as I was starting to worry she showed up with her best friend Matt pushing her wheelchair. Pam had a darling little tiger cat in her lap and she said "Mom, it's gotta be four! We all had a good time naming her and that first night she slept with Pam. The second night she slept with me and every night thereafter she slept with me. Pam said "Mom she's your cat - she's chosen you!" I said "why does she sleep with you in the daytime?" Pam said it was because she was a big, warm lump. Ruby fit right in with the other cats and was a happy addition to our family. When Pam died I found homes for the other cats and kept Ruby with me. Now Ruby and I are a little family of our own.