Once having had a black and white cat (in my case Tauron's Lòrellin) there is no way to avoid falling for another. Carina at Tigressan's wanted to name her Rosa (which is a popular name for cows in Sweden) because of her black and white pattern. I thought it was a bit too much, so she settled for Rosita instead. Having gotten to know her better , I think she resembled a mouse more than a cow. She was quick as few are and sneeked in everywhere even where it looked impossible to enter, just like a mouse! She was funny and very social. Loved the company of cats and got along well with whoever caressed her and gave her attention. I called her Scilla (it helps me remember the name of the lovely, blue spring flower).

Scilla was not a very large female (her father was the brother of my Limbo who was a giant though, and she passed this size, rather then her own, on to her kittens), but had a stunning fur-quality and a very straight and beautiful profile.

Unfortunatelly my Scilla passed away very quickly with a fast growing, agressive liver tumour. We miss you little dance mouse.

Mother of the following litters: