Abandoned when a family moved, he dodged coyotes and hunted to survive. Returning form a month away at work, neighbors told me about a stray cat. I put out food, soon a very skinny golden tabby showed up, I named him Flaco. He decided to take a chance on another human, and in November 2005 moved in to take care of me. He taught me to "heel", and takes me for daily walks or short hikes. No leash is needed, he keeps me close. After my knee replacement surgery, he was my "purr therapist", supervising the home health care team. He escorted me out on walker and crutches to keep up the healing. Flaco is FIV positive. He takes his interferon nightly to maintain his now robust form and health.

Carole Chowen
Grand Junction, CO