Tiger on the Left -- Mikey and Tiger on the Right

Tiger was only about 4 or 5 weeks old when I rescued her.
She was in the creek crying for her mamma.
As you can see from the Sofa she was very tiny. It was
so cute when she went in the "litter box". Her little
head didn't even come up to the top of the box.
She was a real "Jungle Kitty". She had a lot of
fight in her (for survival) and you could see it in her firery green eyes.
She loved to run (tear) around the house and grab on and swing from my wicker
basket handle I had sitting on the floor with my knitting in it.
That, along with her two littlewhite stripes on her head (which later disappeared)
and she was apptly named "Tiger" for our little white tiger.

One time she is insistant on being held and loving and then another time
she is growling playfully and biting your ankles.