No, we did not get a new kitten. Lance has put the ki-bosh on adding any pets to this household until I turn 32. Just wait, I'll be opening my animal farm then! But my childhood kitty died earlier this spring and my parents brought home a tiny bundle of joy named Annie. I was the one that came up with her name. They got a ragdoll kitten - Raggedy Annie - hence, Annie. My mom has decided that this kitten is a spitfire - Annie Oakley - or one pistol of a kitty! We were home the weekend they got her and Lucan wanted to be her friend. Annie hid. The friendship is not reciprocal :)
 |
| "Be my friend Annie! Quit hiding and running away!" |
 |
| "I cannot reach you to pull, er, I mean, 'pet' you" |
 |
| Hiding under a table. Smart move kitty. |
 |
| What a sweet little precious face. There's nothing cuter than a kitten. |
No comments:
Post a Comment