Author’s note: this post was originally posted last week but somehow got unpublished and republished in the wrong order.
Let’s start with the kitten…
Mistofelees is still on our sun porch. The teenager has her room 100% clean and ready to accept the new member of the household though she and the teen have not worked out an agreement for when she will sign her lease.
The two have been playing, footage of which can be seen here: Playing Kitten
Some of our other neighbors are feeding her braver siblings and hope to catch them because they know of a potential home.
And then there is Naughty Nala. She was mad at me from the time I got home from work yesterday until I came home today. Refusing to step up, refusing to come out of her cage, biting me if I went near.
But today she seemed to forgive me for going to work. She stepped up beautifully and snuggled like a sweetheart chattering away.
She stood on the dishwasher while I made dinner and while we ate. To reward her, we fed her sweet potato fries which she loved. Video here: Nala is a Sweet Potato Girl (that’s a pun, referring to Tori Amos’ Cornflake Girl.)
If you don’t know the song, let me take you back to my college days: Cornflake Girl