But, little Izzy quickly settled in at home...
She has a sweet little voice to go with her sweet personality. Last night, we heard a low growing howl... I said, "What the hell was that?"
Izzy was at the sliding glass door staring down a cat on the outside. She did it again. It sounded like something out of the Exorcist! I turned on the light on the deck, and the cat outside ran off. The next sound was a sweet little "Meow."
Very adaptable.
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