Shyla was found on the side of a road almost dead. My husband noticed something furry laying in a hole, He walked over and saw what looked like a dead cat. He walked away and just then, he heard what sounded like a meow. He turned just to see her drop her head back in the hole. He went over and picked her up, she had ice on her fur and was covered in oil. It was about 20 degrees outside and she was soaking wet. He left work and brought her home to me. I said "what in the world is that?" I could see she was almost dead. We had to bathe her to get the oil off. I dried her as well as I could, and Anthony held her on a heating pad the rest of the day. It took two day's before she could walk or drink. The third day she could finally eat. Anthony named her and we have no idea where he got the name. Anyway it fit's her. She is very gentle and patient not to mention very smart. She loves Anthony and turns into a ragdoll when he picks her up. This little lady is really special. She has purrsonality plus! She take's walks with me and the dog's every day. Shyla seem's extremely grateful and is one of the sweetest cat's I have ever owned.
