Tuesday, November 26, 2013
My Sissy, Charlie
My sissy Charlie has never cared for me. I've mostly only ever seen her tail end as she's running away from me. Even before I came along, mum said she was exceptionally shy and frequently hid under the bed. Well, look what happened tonight!
That's right...that's Charlie and me, within a foot of one another on the big bed! She's been much more friendly and adventurous since Sammy passed away. (She dashed off not even two minutes after this was taken, but it's progress nonetheless!)
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If she doesn't want to know you-it's her loss.
ReplyDeleteBaby steps! Our sister cats are very much the same.
ReplyDeleteWally & Sammy
We have found at our house, when one leaves the house personalities sometimes change. Next thing you know you will be wakin up with her sharing your bed with her...bahhahaha
ReplyDeletestella rose, mags and gussie
Oh Edgar, one day you will be buddies, Trust ME, it does happen!
ReplyDeleteThe Mad Scots
Ummm.... Is she a C.A.T?!
ReplyDeleteI bet you two will be snuggle buddies by the time winter is over!
ReplyDeleteoxox
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