Molly came into my life from Renzie Park and was one of several homeless cats that came around for food. With shiny black fur and beautiful green eyes, she won my heart but was very timid. Then I finally convinced her to come into the house and she headed right to the basement. She was content to stay there. Her pastime was walking on the furnace ducts. It was quite some time before she came up to join my other two cats. Molly was never an active cat and didn't socialize with the other cats. In time though, she did become my loving "lap cat'. I miss her a lot but I know she'll be waiting for me on The Rainbow Bridge.