Oh, I doubt it...after all we're not cool enough to be looked upon as catsRumple Foreskin said:
Dranoel said:Official Name: Storm Cloud (Stormy for short) Appropriate, I think, as she has become a miniature hurricane.
Other nicknames: Baby Butt, Stinky Butt, Rotten Butt, (notice a trend?) Mutt Muffin and You Rotten Little Shit.
She had me stressed for a couple days, wouldn't eat anything and cried constantly. I finally got an eye dropper from the drug store and force fed her Whiska's Cat Milk. After the first couple feedings she would eat willingly from the dropper but not the dish. After a couple days she realized the stuff in the dish was the same as the dropper and started eating from it. A couple more days and I added some kitten chow to the milk. Now she's wolfing a whole cup of kitten chow in a day and has more than doubled in size.
She's bouncing off the walls and having a grand ole time playing with anything that moves or makes noise especially crumpled cigarette packs.
She also has a foot fetish and is presently chewing on my big toe. She loves dirty socks, though only when I'm wearing them and her teeth are needle sharp.
She also makes the home a little less a lonely place to be and it's nice to have someone waiting for you to come home.
