Smooch
After Misha settled in, Smooch and Zoë came home together after a marathon of visiting rescues. The two looked like sisters, and got along with one another very well, yet they came from different towns.
A very sociable youngster, Smooch got her name one afternoon when she mushed her nose in my face, which she did quite frequently, and I thought it was a fun, appropriate thing to call her.
Toward the end of my career, I did a lot of telecommuting. Smooch was always there to keep me company... sometimes in the most awkward ways.
