A long time ago I told you folks that if I could ever nail down Pepsi long enough for pics I would do so.
12 years ago, my nephew who worked for a vending company found her trapped in an overturned Pepsi machine. She was starving and worm ridden. He brought her to Ruthie who took her to the vet and then nursed her back to health.
Pepsi has remained skittish and afraid of strangers. She follows Ruthie from room to room. She nestles behind Ruthie's pillows while she is gone. She sleeps on Ruthie. It's like watching a champion log roller. Whichever way Ruthie rolls Pepsi stays on. She is ok with me but I am definitely second fiddle. She knows the sound of Ruthie's car and meows at the side door waiting for her to walk in. They are inseparable.
I finally snuck up on her.