Sasha 2013 – 2021

Born one cold April in a horse barn in West Dover, Sasha had the beauty, intelligence, athleticism, and mercurial nature of a prima Russian ballerina, inspiring me to call her a name I assume is uncommon among barn cats.

I was honored that this Diva called me friend.  Like me, her favorite past time was to snuggle in a chair with a blanket and a book.  When bored, she would find creative and sometimes infuriating ways to get into trouble.  She was often my comfort and occasionally my nemesis, and while I’ve befriended other cats in my life, this beloved calico will always be first in my heart.

Susan Parris