Sasha was a feral rescue (at 1 week). He came into my life 6 wks later, along with another kitten, Skaya. It was hard to bond with him and he only ever relaxed in the bathroom (I imagine he was fostered in one). But over the years, he grew to trust me and bond with me. He was such a funny cat, so intelligent and friendly. And a gorgeous Snowshoe Siamese (and he knew it!). Such a sweet heart and good nature. I am inconsolable. I love you, Sasha! Play and be happy on the Rainbow Bridge, my sweet.