She is now, "Queen Sheba", Angie; the lady we gave her to, told us. Marie was talking to her and said, how she is; we were worried about her; being a feral cat and all; "she said", she's no feral cat now she is the queen around here; they love her too. She used to jump on Foxy and they would wrestle for a half hour or so non stop; little as she was, Angie said she a feisty one; her first three days with them she said all she did was hiss at all cats, her and her husband too. Said she just left her alone in their bedroom and bathroom; to let her work it out. She said she bit the heck out of me, and I mean really bit me. Ran up my husbands legs, clawing him. Then after those three days said she's finally coming around.