3.2.13

Noll Celebrates Penny's Gotcha Day



One year ago today, us old boys were gifted with a wee little princess. 
 
Prin-cess.

She has taken over our kingdom.  Our domain.  Our mancave. 

Ladies first! 

She is first to the morning & evening stinky goodness.  Not by decree, but by sheer wiggling & jostling for position.  She excels at it!

The pink bed box is hers anytime she would desire it.  Not by decree, but by bugging the poor sod who might be nodding off within its soft, comfy surround.

Our cat tree.  Did I say "Our?"  Sorry, I misspoke. 

My catnip.  My premium "Noll's Nip!"  She has been introduced to the finest nip this side of the Mississip!  And she LIKES it!  When the nip napkins go down on the floor, she flits from napkin to napkin like a honeybee before settling on one. After you, your royal highness!

Oh, but she is cute. When she meows, she goes "Meh-meh" in the tiniest of voices.  Her calicoeness & tabbyness are sublime.  Pretty little kitteh.  She plays hide & seek with us.  She wrestles us like a flea on an elephant's....well.  She is tiny & we are big boys. She plays incessantly. There is every  manner of toy - laser, feather, mousie, ball - for her amusement!  And, she is often amused :) What a mouser she is.  In her first year of life, she has exceeded my thirteen years of mousing!  Everyday, we watch the birdies, the chipmunks and the red squirrels together. She attends Tiggy's twice daily insulin shots.  Nurse Penny!  Not because she "helps" or holds Tiggy's paw, but because she favors the chicken treats Tiggy receives. (She has them trained to give her Tiggy treats as well!) She follows My Own from room to room like a puppers-dog. Kissy. Kissy. Mommy's Penny-Poo-Poo. She walks on a leash just like Moi! 
 
Happy Gotcha Day Penelope Pinfeather.

We are glad you are here =^..^= (most of the time!)