After living around our yard for a couple years and dropping off three litters of kittens, we made Isis officially our kitty. The day we brought her back from the shelter was declared her new birthday.
The first week was a big upsetting because Isis had to stay in a cage while recovering from surgery to stop producing kittens. Then she got free reign around the house. The towering near the back door has become her main roosting location. Maybe I should’ve renamed her Rapunzel. The other cats are alright with Isis because she keeps a low profile. Some days she gets too aggressive when you pet her but Nemo had the same problem when he was younger. The other legacy of her outdoor life remain, Isis hides in fear whenever there’s lightning or fireworks.