On a scorching hot afternoon in July of 1999 the last place we expected to find a tiny black kitten was the asphalt parking lot in front of our apartment. A couple of passers by claimed she was a stray so when she followed up three flights of stairs and through the front door that was that. All the love, affection and hearty meals that followed were simply her due - after all she is obviously of royal blood. May we proudly present Princess Savannah!

Clare and Steve
Atlanta, GA