When I met the wife and her cat, it was the first cat I had since I was about 4years old. Her name was Sophie and she was our animal soul mate. She used to knead her sheepskin rug in front of the fire and her little face was burried half way up in the rugs softness. She also loved to walk along the top of the bedroom door! It still hurts a bit to have lost her even though that was back in 1999. In the picture, she is showing us her first mouse catch.