I've decided that I like to be petted! I come up to the glass door and stand up on it, putting both front paws as high as I can reach, asking to be petted. The man or lady come and open the door, then reach down and pet me as I rub against them. I am a bit bitey, but it's just love bites, not hard bites. I've also learned how to lick their fingers to groom them! My sister and daddy can't figure out why I like being petted, so they stay back and watch, but they accept that I like it.
My brother Hemming is doing really well at his new home, the mommy says. He sleeps on his new mommy's face and shoulder at night and is "aggressively affectionate". We're all so glad that his new home is working out that well!
Missy Kitty writes:
Guess what?! This thing called Christmas has boxes! It also has ribbons, which are big strings. But, the most important thing about Christmas is that it means that I'm in my forever home! I got adopted officially by Mommy and Daddy today! And, my third birthday is tomorrow: New Year's Day!
Happy New Year from the PDX pride!
Wishing you all the best in 2012!