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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6 comments:

  1. KismetNovember 26, 2013 at 10:09 PM

    If she doesn't want to know you-it's her loss.

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  2. UnknownNovember 27, 2013 at 12:06 AM

    Baby steps! Our sister cats are very much the same.
    Wally & Sammy

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  3. stellaroselongNovember 27, 2013 at 8:20 AM

    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
    stella rose, mags and gussie

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  4. AnonymousNovember 27, 2013 at 4:25 PM

    Oh Edgar, one day you will be buddies, Trust ME, it does happen!

    The Mad Scots

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  5. Dougall-the-ScottieNovember 28, 2013 at 3:16 AM

    Ummm.... Is she a C.A.T?!

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  6. DaisyNovember 30, 2013 at 10:39 PM

    I bet you two will be snuggle buddies by the time winter is over!
    oxox
    Daisy

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