CATS ON TUESDAY
Today Rosie is 3 weeks in her new home and grows and grows ! Although I see her all the time I can almost see her growing !
I took this picture the day she arrived and was a kitten baby, screaming each time I left the room or she couldn't see me anymore
Today she has become a kitten girl, independant and discovering new things every day. Now she eats with the others and sleeps on Pookie's usual places. She also learned to climb (unfortunately) and climbs on bed, sofa, and chairs or up on my legs when I wear jeans, what I always do. Fortunately she is intelligent enough not to do it when my legs are naked ! Especially in the morning after a good night of sleep she is full of energy and runs and jumps around as if the devil was behind her. So far she hasn't broken anything.
At the very beginning she was smaller then our remote control, now she is at least one head bigger !
She loves to play with Mr. Gattino's slippers and hides little balls in there. He then wonders why his slippers don't fit anymore.
Rosie also has learned her name and when we call her she comes (or not just like all cats) but when she is in her tender mood then she would come and climb on my soft bosom to lay down (I should do an implant operation for later) and give little kisses on my nose, or washs it ! So I always have a clean nose now.
She also has learned the word "NO" especially when it's shouted. She then would look innocently at you and go away.
After a while of play time she gets tired and lays down for a little nap. Sometimes in her basket (my filing) but more often on my bed or the sofa.
She always wants to be near Pookie, if Pookie is laying somewhere then she would go slowly slowly closer and closer and then lay down too. I think her dream is to sleep at Pookies warm belly.
Pookie doesn't say anything anymore, but when Rosie comes too close, she would move or go away. She prefers to give up her place then to fight.
With Arthur it's completely different. I think he just waits until she is a little bigger because he sniffes at her and sometimes stretches out his paw. But for jumping on her as he uses to do with Pookie she apparently is too skinny for him. His half down hanging tail is a very nice toy for Rosie and she can play with it, he doesn't feel anything so he doesn't move either. That's quite funny. They run behind each other and Arthur get's his play instinct back.
Lisa looks at her with disdainful eyes as long as she has to eat, 10 kittens could run around. When Rosie is too close to her bowl she turns around an slaps her in the face.
Poor Kim still hasn't understood that Rosie is also a cat, she only sits there and looks at that crazy little thing with two question marks in her eyes.