When we first got her we thought she was an angel, so sweet, so shy, so demure.
She's a demon.
She wants whatever it might be that the other cats have. If Tux and Max are eating, she thinks she's missing something and bullies her way in. If you open a door or window, she thinks she should be let out into the yard--she isn't. If it's something new it belongs to her.
This afghan is on the back of the couch; my mother made it for me when I was a wee teen, sometime back in the early 30s, I think. Tuxedo loved to snuggle into it and now Consuelo has taken it over and tried to turn it into some kind of Kitten Whore House.
Or, as Carlos might say, Princessa Puta.
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I have one just like yours - miss nyla.
ReplyDelete"princess puta" - bwhahahaha!
She looks like a sweet Puta.
ReplyDeleteEven Abby might give her a wide berth...
ReplyDeleteShe reminds me of Terri. The whole world is her toy, but I woudn't have it any other way.
ReplyDeleteBob, now come on, I find it very hard to believe that sweet, sweet face is a demon. Just look at those lovely green eyes.
ReplyDeletePrincessa Puta - that translation was pretty immediate in either Spanish or Italian.
ReplyDelete@MM
ReplyDeleteThat's why she's a demon. She hides it VERY well!!
Yet another 'Me-Me!' cat! (Is there any other type?) I suggest you keep tickling her tummy - THAT ought to put her in her place!
ReplyDeleteI don't believe a word you say. That is the face of an angel. Just ask her!
ReplyDeleteAh, but looks at that lovely soft tummy!
ReplyDeleteDamn, she's a beautiful kitty!
ReplyDeleteAy Carlos! Princess Puta ... LAMO!!!!
XOXO
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