My Friend Made Me This Blog: Just For AmyP

SO I read the comment and I thought..actually a picture of her tattoo would be a good thing to post for Amy to see....and maybe later, once Cleo starts getting piercings to go with her tattoo, I can post more pictures. So I decide to wait till Cleo is all sleepy and snuggled in and then getting a picture should be easy. Yeah right. First my kitten can go from sleepy to wild animal in 2 seconds flat. And so began the struggle to get a clear photo. I have blurry photos and clear...but useless photos and a telling off from Cleo and a few extra scratches and a few fake bites. She was yowling at me and putting her teeth on me and saying "Rack off you stupid woman. I am quite capable of sinking my remarkably sharp, pointy, little teeth clear through your thumb but I won't because I love you despite your enormouse stupidity" She is a very meaningful vocalizer. So here are the photos. The blue blur is the tattoo. The pink blur is my finger. Luckily there is no red blur of my blood. So ...she has her little shepherds hook shaped tattoo...no idea why it is that shape. Maybe she was allowed to choose for herself and it is a hook for pulling in crunchy beetles and flappy moths. Yep...her new game. I could hear lots of leaping about and scrabbling on the bathroom tiles last night...I wasn't watching The West Wing so she wasn't asleep on me. When I went to investigate there was a very smug looking kit-ten with a moth wing hanging out of her mouth. Because the light in the hall had attracted moths in the toilet window she had endless opportuniities to make freinds...or have snacks...al la someone we know that lives with 2paw!!!! Snacks was her choice. There were no friends left this morning...but nearly everthing had been knocked off the window ledge and into hte sink in her pursuit. Yep...keep your pet calm and settled after her operation...only if a dart gun and tranquilizers are provided....and no photos of tattoos are required.