At the shelter she was Lizabeth, here she became Liz, or Lizzy, or Lizzy-liz. She's our little panther bear, a furry black ball of love. She is stubborn and independent but loving and friendly at the same time.
We adopted her in January, she was estimated to be about 1.5 years old then. She was found as a stray 2 months prior. Who would EVER abandon such a perfect cat?