Wriggly [3]

Mike says: She came to us as a small kitten from a cat-rescue charity. For a long time she had no name and I wanted to call her Cwain (cat without an interesting name ), but the family settled on Wriggly. She lost one of her nine lives when she slipped on a window ledge and broke a back leg, but the vet set it and she had the leg in plaster for weeks. All healed well and she is now a happy adult cat, friends with our farm cat and sworn enemy to the stray tom that hangs around the farm.