Oliver Belle

"Oliver Belle was one of my college best friends. When I moved to Las Vegas for school, I became very isolated and lonely. Ollie came to me during a typical Vegas summer flash flood- when running up to my apartment I could hear a kitten crying. I found her hiding in the engine compartment of a nearby parked car. I thought she was pure black until I gave her a bath and discovered she was all orange! She is one of 2 cats I rescued while living in Vegas. Her favorite food is sand which turkey, and her favorite spot is whatever chair my fiancé is sitting in." -- Cieara Blue, Napa 

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