Way before I was even born, there was a cat named Pumpkin who lived here. It was over 10 years ago. The orange cat was just like a dog, it would walk on the trail with Linda and Snickers. Snickers would put Pumpkins whole head inside his mouth and they would play all day long. Mostly Pump lived inside, but would like to go up on the house roof and sleep in the sun on warm days. One afternoon, Pumpkin just disappeared. At first Linda thought he was lost, but then we realized he must have been catnapped. This Santa Rosa couple probably gave up hope about their pet cat George who was catnapped 13 years ago. Just this week, he was bought into a vet and his microchip allowed him to be reunited with his parents. If only Pumpkin would be returned to us safe and sound. Since Linda did not have a photo, she told me to use these orange cats instead.
