My little BUBU is my joy. She helps me way too often, but cuddles with me every night. She is the alarm clock that I don't have. She even woke me up at 2:00 a.m. so I could watch the Royal Wedding. When I have to go out of town over night, I don't have to worry about her. She uses her cat box and I have never found any surprise bombs on the floor. Right now, she is telling me that it is her dinner time. So, I must obey the cat; I will not get anything done until her needs are met. She started off as the runt, but now is the Queen. How many people can claim the same?