My Penny is 8 and thinks she is three. Miss Bell is 12, and at 11 survived Hurricane Katrina, two weeks alone (except for her fur-siblings) after the hurricane before being rescued by the ASPCA, a GUR from New Orleans to Pittsburgh, and her first Pittsburgh winter. She loves to chase Penny, play with stuffies, and eat. She is a tough old broad in great health. She has a little tremor in her back end when she squats to pee but is doing great on Glucosamine and Fresh Factors. I hope they both live many more happy healthy years.