My life took a huge turn when I adopted this guy back in 2003 from Friends of Feral Felines. I was living off ramen noodles in a tiny apartment in the 'bad' part of town. When this sick kitten crawled in my lap and settled down to nap, I felt overwhelmed with the need to watch over and protect him. I wanted to give him a better life.
It took a while to determine how I could make a living, help animals, create art, be happy and feed my soul. I found it though. Now, I'm taking classes and planning tirelessly to make this life I've dreamed up a reality.
Stay tuned … Cat Café in the making
I have increased some prices due to the rise in cost for ingredients.