Clover lived with my parents before I came, so I have always appreciated her acceptance of me into her house--even after I stole her green clover bed that Mommy made special for her. Here she is trying it out for the first time way back in April of 2005:
And here I am just a couple of months ago:
This bed is a prized position in the household, so it really wasn't fair that I took it from her. But it is just so comfy! I could hear it calling my name: Poppyyyyy...Poppyyyyy! But we’re even now, because she has stolen my bunk basket!!! If you recall, Mommy just made a nice fluffy blue pillow for the top of my bunk basket so I could keep her company when she is in the study. I loved it—for about a day. Then Clover discovered it. We have had this bunk basket for over a year and she has only used it once or twice. It seems that all she was waiting for was a nice fluffy blue pillow! She now sleeps in it every night and all day long. Here is the photographic evidence:
I suppose it’s only fair, really.
And now for my not-in-real-life NOMSSF. His name is Fat Eric and he is an orange kitty, just like my sissy Clover. You should go check out his blog. He lives in
Bye for now!
Poppy the LBC