When I first moved to Las Vegas, the roommates weren't too fond of me. I don't know if it is because I'm a boy and they're 4 girls, because I'm Canadian, or because I love hockey, but regardless they were kinda rude! Niece worked hard to make sure they were nice and minded their manners, and now we have a pretty peaceful existance. My roommate Lila is actually one of my good friends.
The hardest part of this hairball relationship with the roommies is that I fell in love at first whisker twitch with Newbe. Sadly enough though, she said I was enemy #1. She used to beat up on me so bad! They say she's American Shorthair but I'm pretty sure she's half ninja! I wanted to think that it was like humans on a playground - picking on one another when they were in love, but alas, my appleheaded girl was just plain upset. Niece suspects she may be a tomcat hater.
Since then, I've let our love story go, but I still like to watch her from afar. Recently, she started hanging out with me in my pawsome high roller's suite (a.k.a. my casita). She likes the chair by the window. I stay on my big boy bed like any fine Canadian gentletom would do, but it sure was nice to have her there, eh!
Here are some photos I took of her enjoying the morning. She sure is pretty, eh? She has such lovely colors on her fur. I used to say she wasn't calico but she was wack-o, but that was just to hide my crush.
Well, I hope your secret crush gave you a tail wave today, eh!!
Pawsitively yours,
Boo
2 comments:
She is bootiful. Good choice in girlfriends pal. You have enough sisfurs - maybe I can has a girlfriend too.
Your house sounds a lot like me, Kali with Simba. I beat him up all da time and he wanting to be close. MOL it sounds like she iz kinda like me. Puurrrrrr
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