Little Cleopatra, alias Mischief, is settling
in pretty well. She is buddy buddies
with Grandma. When Mischief wants any
attention she will jump up on the coffee table and meow to Grandma. She jumps on the couch when Grandma invites
over. Mischief rolls over on her back
and lets Grandma pet her on the belly. I
can pet her sometimes but even that is getting better.
She is quite entertaining. She is now one year old but is still very
much a kitten.
She
runs all over the house. Sometimes she
is chasing a ball and other times she is just chasing wind. She seems to love to jump. She can jump up on the back of the love seat
from standing start.
When Mischief misbehaves she is scolded. She
goes in the corner and pouts. Not. Mischief found a very small bug in the corner. She spent several minutes staring at it.
But then we are both the cat’s servants. Anything we think is ours really belongs to
Pepe and Mischief. They are the masters
of the house. They just let us think we
are.
Another shot of Pepe and Grandma’s knitting
bag. Now that he has found the knitting
bag he will follow it wherever it goes.
Mischief is growing but is still much smaller than Pepe. Her extra long length is deceiving though. It makes her look big.
Pepe
waiting to be attacked by Mischief.
The aftermath of her attack. Pepe is a real gentleman. He does not fight back when he is
attacked. Because of that he gets
pestered many times a day.
This ball is Mischief’s favorite toy. She chasses it all over the house. Recently she has been rolling it to Grandma
or me expecting us to roll it back to her.