shopping

When Pawly was still with us, you could say "Get the kitty!" and she knew exactly what to do. Whether outside or around the house, she'd find one and then move him with her nose or herd him back to where she started. There were many occasions when a found cat would shoot through the back door, Pawly strolling triumphantly behind. "Get the kitty!" was a handy command at dinner time or when somebody disappeared after a storm. Of course, she didn't do it because she liked the cats particularly well.