My sweet girl Sasha , I’ve never had a cat with such personality. Sasha would follow me around like a dog from room to room. She would growl at cars when they pulled into the driveway like a dog. Sasha would always run and get up on our banister to wait and be loved on and talk up a storm because she knew everyone had to walk by there in order to go to any other room. The house is awful quiet now. I sure miss my girl.