Nominee for Sainthood
May. 30th, 2007 03:38 pmAnd with this entry, I nominate my cat for sainthood.
So Emily, my 4 year old niece, doesn't have any pets at home. She is fascinated with our cat. Well, the one that will come out when people are around anyway--the other one is firmly convinced that you might...you just MIGHT...have a dog with you, and therefore does not like you until you've been over a few times. I think we scarred him for life when one of our friends brought their dog over. . . but anyway.
Pictorial proof of sainthood:





Puck did not bite, scratch, hiss, bring out his claws, meow in displeasure or run away from Emily. She sat there poking and stroking and petting and exploring him for a good 15 minutes (all while singing him her special kitty songs).
We're very proud kitty parents. If I were a cat, I totally would have given a face swipe--just to prove I'm not to be messed with.
So Emily, my 4 year old niece, doesn't have any pets at home. She is fascinated with our cat. Well, the one that will come out when people are around anyway--the other one is firmly convinced that you might...you just MIGHT...have a dog with you, and therefore does not like you until you've been over a few times. I think we scarred him for life when one of our friends brought their dog over. . . but anyway.
Pictorial proof of sainthood:
Puck did not bite, scratch, hiss, bring out his claws, meow in displeasure or run away from Emily. She sat there poking and stroking and petting and exploring him for a good 15 minutes (all while singing him her special kitty songs).
We're very proud kitty parents. If I were a cat, I totally would have given a face swipe--just to prove I'm not to be messed with.