is one of our resident goofballs. She arrived at our back
door as a skinny, starved kitten a couple of years ago. The
vet discovered she had an unregistered microchip that traced
back to someone living 2 streets over. But when her owners
were contacted, they didn’t want her back. We figured once
she grew out of her cute kitten phase, she was thrown out.
Too bad for them because Scarlett became a longhaired
beauty. She’s an independent spirit who will not stay inside
without the occasional romp outside (fully supervised, of
course). Did someone say biscuits? Scarlett loves people
biscuits, bread, frozen lasagna, pizza, cheese, or anything
else you’ve accidently left on the counter. She’s even
jumped into our car and eaten a Starbucks muffin we left on
the seat. Scarlett!!!!