Shenhav was born probably sometime in August of the year 1990. We got her one year later, in August 1991. She was raised in a house full of persian cats, but didn't seem to like it too much there and was happy to move to her own place (she still really dislikes other cats). Her name, Shenhav, means "ivory" in Hebrew. I named her, of course. She is pretty much a princess, very picky, very sensitive, a real beauty and a real pal (though currently, ever since I found Bri, we're not really on speaking terms.)