Posing, Drunk, Food, Tree and Dress Up

Mom loves this pic of 

me taken in Aug of 2017.

She said I looked like I 

had posed for her.....haha

I do, she just don't realize

it all the time.

I was still so young when

mom snapped the pic below.

I think Dakota and I had 

been playing hard and I 

was worn out. Mom says it

looks like I was on a three day

drunk!

Mom hardly ever gets on to 

me even when I decide to open

the bag of cat food that mom has

not gotten put away yet!

She did not get onto me when

I went through the food 

dumping days.

She just laughed, it could have been

cause I looked so sweet looking in 

the mirror. However she did fix my

goose so to speak when she 

decided to velcro the bowl

to the carpet piece! Stopped that fun

really fast.

I am not a TRASHY sort of girl

either but there sure was something

smelling good in this tall thiny

one day. Mom told me no, I got

down and have never been interested

ever again.

Not even have I been a fan 

of trying to climb that shinning 

silly covered looking tree that

mom puts up every so often.

Moms friends think I am pretty

special. If we have to go somewhere

mom pulls out that box thing with

a handle on it, she calls it a carrier

and taps the top telling me to get in.

I do.....she says most folks have to

fight the cats to get them in that

sort of thing. 

However now if she go someplace

she puts me in the car and I just

sit between the two front seats.

One day at a scary time of the 

year where there are pics of 

black cats riding on brooms

with ladies in tall black hats

mom put me in the car.

We drove to the vets place.

I sat in the car like I said I do

but then she dressed me up 

in a baby gown, baby bonnet,

had this sucker thing and 

she wrapped me in a blanket.

Into the vets office we went,

mom held me like a baby while

they took pics. Then out to the

car again where she took all

that off me and I sat up in the car

and we went home.

If you never saw the pics

here I am.

Check out what that sucker

thing on my gown says...

Mom said I made the best babe.

She tells me all the time that 

I am not the regular type of cat!

Okay, mom I get it, I am not normal

but hey you are always saying that people

tell you that you are diff and you say'

thank you! So thanks mom...and thanks

for reading the signs when I picked you.

Lily Bit