The queen of the household and of me. Her newly cleaned bedspread and pillow shams. Ready for re-furring. And for a satiny overlay of black furred beauty.
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I helped mommy all day and now I need my nap. I am exhausted after snoopervising while my human brother was here. I had to keep watch all night in his room to make sure no mean ol' raccoons or scary ol' opossums come to the window and bother him! (ME!) They might scare him (me) and make him meow and hiss (me) and scream (me).
I fell asleep watching Birdie TV out of this window. The sunpuddle just lulled me right off to dreamland. I accidentally got my talio caught between my legs. I hope it doesn't fall off or anything. Mommy will wake me for suppers soon. I have hearts, livers and gravy. Can't WAIT! My fave.
Brilliant light coming in..but still no ISO adjust coming from mom...oh no. No way. Nada. Huh-uh. Nope. Not her. I know she forgot but since she took her mug down, she decided to put mine up even if she forgot to do her settings. Ya just can't get good help these days!
This is me, Katie. I am a member of Twitter's #WLF and that's my beret. Aren't I 'dorable?
#WLF is Whiskas Liberation Front. I proud member. My sisfur who came before me, Lady Bianca was also a member. Her had a burgundy beret.
Here is a URL about what WLF stands fur.
eldridelephant.wordpress.com/joining-wlf/wlf-code-en/
My cinnamon underwears are showing in the sun puddle but I don't care. I'm brave!
I'm showing my pink and black toe beans too. They look like "Good and Plenty" candies.
My intense icy green stare will stop a mom in her paces stat!
It's me again, Katie Isabella! Some furriends here, myFlickr aunties and uncles asked me about my story. Goodness, I don't know too much but I will tell you what I know.
I am three years young and that means someone else took care of me for a long time it seems. And they must have loved me too because I came into mom's arms even at the Vet's where she found me, and head butted and kissed her and scented her the ENTIRE time that I wasn't making biscuits all over her..even her face! (I'm nothing if not thorough.)
Mom came home leaving me there until she prepared for me. So when she went back several days later, I was all ready and bursting with love.
Mom could not be anywhere near me but I was in her arms, purring like a race car engine, head butting and scenting and biscuit making. I clung to her back all night long when we went to bed. I have never gone under the bed or been afraid even when my human brothers have come to introduce themselves to me.
The nice Vet people said I was brought there from a foster home because there were too many animals to make it "fair" (their words) to keep me. So I stayed at the Vet's for a month or so.
Vet's people said I was with an older person who became unable to care for me (I think they may have gone to the Rainbow Bridge). It's easy to see I was loved because I am extremely loving and unafraid. AND adventerous. I will blog about that in my Katie bloggie. See? I impawtent! xoxoxox to Aunties and Uncles here.