Excute the purrr quality picture. New kitties don't cooperate and neither does my poor excuse for a camera phone.
At first, Franc wasn't so sure about his new buddy, who we immediately dressed in a Santa hat and named Penny. (What? You don't have appropriately sized holiday gear at-the-ready for adopted baby animals? No offense, but it's no wonder all of the wee little ones congregate at our place instead of at yours.) It wasn't that Franc felt jealous of her festive attire - he has his own, obviously. He just had to be sure that there was enough love to go around. And there was.
Penny's been with us for a month now, and we've had so much fun getting to know each other. These are her favorite things: all kinds of people food (seriously, watch out), sleeping on top of the house plants, watching movies, and kisses. When she's lonely, she looks all over the house for someone to love while she meows and meows. And when she's startled, she jumps straight up in the air with all four legs at the same time.
Cuter than baby goats!I miss my grandkits.
ReplyDeleteOh, I can't wait to meet her!
ReplyDeleteCuteness - congrats on your addition. To answer your comment on my blog last month, I'm just a shopper at Sleepy Poet. I'll look your stall up specifically although I KNOW I've browsed it for sure before. I'm following your blog now too. See you or Abe soon. - Debbie O. at Scratch Where It Itches. http://whereititches.blogspot.com/
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