Some people were thinking the beautiful ginger cat in my earlier post were mine. I WISH. When I moved in with my fiancee I had to leave my baby with my grandmother as everyone here is allergic to cats.
Yes, I do feel like a part of me is missing. We have dogs but I have always had a special connection with cats (or so I like to think… I’m probably just another person mind controlled by them.)
A commenter and cool dude (Marc-André, whose blog is about cats… YES) mentioned that I could look into getting a beautiful Russian Blue as they don’t have the dander people are allergic to but we also have some cute doggies that well, don’t like cats. I’ll share photos of them later as well. So, here is my ill personality but totally adorable VINCENT.
And why yes, I did decide to name him after Vincent from Final Fantasy 7, thank you for noticing.
“You cannot see me. I am ninja cat.”
“Crap. Spotted. ABORT.”
“Uh… what is this…?” (I just put this down for him.)
“Ah, so comfy. Now, be quiet so I can nap.”
“Why are you taking pictures of me… I HAVEN’T GROOMED YET.” (Hence the wide eyes.)
(He’s sitting on my best friend’s lap as soon as she sits down.) “I sits here. More pictures?”
(And this is his official spot. On the back of my Nannie’s chair, aggravating her….) “Is there a problem?”