Thanks all. I just was going through some of the old pictures and scanning some in. That one just touched me how she would just want to be outside. She never went far. She was funny that way. The second kitty that found its way into the house was all me. I found her on the next block just laying on the sidewalk. Took her home and fed her but left her outside. Rang doorbells but nobody said she was theirs. So a week later she was my baby. Frisky would always be by my side when in the house. Frisky also wanted to go outside and she would investigate the neighborhood for the first couple years of her life. Then she was done and would take the front porch while Snowball took the backyard. Frisky was with me for almost 20 years and we had a set routine at night time. She would knock the comb off the night stand and look at me. Hey silly its time for my brushing. Funny how you end up loving these little creatures .