Zea's
favorite sport is to get my attention. I
cannot type without her on my lap, I cannot
go to the bathroom alone, and my sleeping
nights are now her on my pillow and me
without it. Jealousy is also part of the
game...my hubby cannot kiss me without her
hissing between us. A constant loud purring
is now part of any of our discussions.
The funny part is,
besides that, people don't believe me when I
tell them there is a cat in the house. She
hates people so much she hides until they
leave, so she doesn't have to deal with
them. Few people actually meet my cat.
Hopefully this page will prove to them I am
owned by one.
About the pictures.
The pic with the flowers was a deal a made
with her. If I took the pic, she could
destroy the flowers after, which is exactly
what she did 5 seconds after the flash.
After I took the pic on the desk (below), I
got claws in my face. You would think
I would have learned my lesson after that,
but no, I had to try a pic with that santa
hat. Boy I really made a mistake with
that one. Let's just say it's a good thing
the sight of blood doesn't make me faint
