Betty liked to be held like a baby, she loved baths and everyone LOVED betty.  She was a beautiful long haired white cat that slept on top of me every night.  She knew when I was sad and I think they hurt her in Rohnert Park because she always hid, Im sorry I couldnt protect you boo.  But she loved when we moved to Petaluma-she was immediately happy and lived a long happy life-Betty died at 14 of cancer.