Frisky is my husband’s nursery cat. As a very young kitten, she was dumped at his place of employment, a nursery specializing in pine trees. Unlike our other two cats, she never comes to our home and she enjoys large crowds of people. During lifting season, the time of year when the young trees are “lifted” from the ground and sold, she is right in the middle of the process and often has to be removed.

As you can see, she is equally at home on my husband’s desk.