On a snowy February day in 2013, I found this sweet kitty half-frozen to the road. I couldn’t believe what I had seen when I drove by. I turned around and she meowed for help. I wrapped her up and brought her home. She dethawed on the way home. I don’t know how long she had been out in the cold for. But it was obvious that it had been too long. Her back legs took over a year to work correctly.
And for this saving act, one would think that this little furball would love me forever. Wouldn’t you think??? *sigh* But, she was babied and spoiled and has turned in to a little princess cat.
Fast-forward to this summer; she didn’t like the puppy when we first got him. And she really didn’t like him when he grew bigger! For over a month I’ve barely seen this cat. She has lived upstairs in her self-inflicted exile; not setting foot on the first floor of this house unless she had to potty or eat and drink.
About a week ago she started coming downstairs when I went to bed. She’d lay with me for a few minutes and then take off. Tonight she came in my office. I stood up and she took over my chair – her favorite place to steal. I think she has forgiven me for allowing another dog in the house. EXCEPT, I didn’t ask her forgiveness!! I’ve been waiting for her to stop acting so spoiled!!
*Sigh* *Whatever* I’ll take it. Tonight I am thankful that my little fluffball is back to loving me again. I will laugh if her and the puppy end up being best friends! And I will remind her of her self-inflicted exile if I ever see her napping with the puppy!
