Boo has made it known for sometime that it's time to get a kitten in the house, A little ball of fur running about, climbing on things and making noise. I agree that the house has been very quiet and still the past month, but I didn't mind it, mainly because it ceased to matter.
The vet phoned about a kitten she had and asked us to come have a look. Boo was quite thrilled about the prospect, I was less than. We went the second time the vet phoned and Boo couldn't say no. So meet Lilac whose coloring and temperament is the opposite of my beloved Buddah, which I'm told is a good thing.
Lilac thought she'd play peek-a-boo at 6:30 a.m. Not exactly what I had
in mind for a Saturday morning, especially after walking on my head,
nibbling on my fingers and meowing at the top of her lungs at 2:30 a.m.
I had hoped to sleep in till 8:00 a.m. Silly me!