Kitty Love
Since you all liked the last picture of me and Zephyr getting comfy in the cat bed I thought I'd post another. Before we got the fur brother my Peeps really wondered if I would ever get along with another cat. Last spring and summer we had foster cats and kittens from the SPCA in the basement suite and I HATED! THEM! SO! MUCH! I AM the Empress after all and usually I think all other cats should stay far far away from me and anything I think is mine (which includes all my stuff, my beds, my toys, my Peeps, my yard and almost all the yards on this block). But I really liked Zeph right away for some reason and by the third day he was here we were snuggling in the cat bed. Maybe hidden deep behind all my surly attitude, hissing and growling there is that "maternal instinct" they talk about. Or maybe Zephyr is just so dopey you can't help but like him.
4 Comments:
Momma says you two are so cute. She says she wants to kiss both of your bellies again. I sure wish I had another poodin' around here I could snuggle with...sigh...
Zephyr loves to have his belly rubbed. When he rolls onto his back, his stomach is so white and soft and wide I sometimes fight hard to supress the urge to bury my face in it. I'm not ashamed of this fact.
Don't fight it, Can Opener! I love to smoosh my face into Zephyr's soft and squishy snow white belly! Musette's belly is best patted with hands only, and even then carefully...claws can be pulled from fingers far easier than they can from eyeballs...
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Timmy. Such a sweet picture! Mom wishes I would get along with other kitties that well! She helps finds homes for kitties too! Her best friend is a foster mom. I hope you visit my site sometime!
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