Nancy heaves an exaggerated sigh of relief, placing her hand on her brow. "Well! Good! All the tabby's I've met have been wonderful. But if you're going ot get him a cat, it's good to do proper research. Though, truth be told, I found Juliet." She'd been a starving, mewing kitten that had showed up on the doorstep of her flat. She'd taken her in and helped nurse her back to health, and that was that.