Miss Punum was a stray.  They believed her to be about six months to a year old when she was found abandoned amongst the Miami highrises. A customer brought her into my then future husband's store.  He said he was not cat person at the time.  He had never been owned by a cat.  But, it was love at first sight.  

She had a soft mew and a sexy little walk.  She loved vanilla ice-cream.  She loved her Daddy more.   I would watch her sometimes just sit and watch his every move.  She followed him everywhere and slept with him every night. She slept in the middle whenever she could get away with it. 

The immensity of the love that little gal had within her being never failed to amaze me. She was truly a unique soul.