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"how even less"
Jan. 19th, 2013 04:39 pmShe leapt into my arms from the floor, rode on my shoulder, stole my potato chips. She beat up Noisy because she thought Brat was Noisy's fault. She curled up with Princess in a bucket chair, had a blue furry thing she would carry around and sing to. She liked to get into the bathtub before, after and occasionally during our showers. I used to let her drink milk from my cereal bowl as I was eating, but Light put a stop to that. She liked to sit on my chest while I used my laptop. She moved five times with me. When I had a desktop, I would cross my leg so she could nestle in my lap, and she would knead my knee and I wouldn't stop her.
She liked to sniff people's hair, she licked everything, occasionally for no particular reason, she would start to chew on pieces of paper. She was a headbutter, a chewer of pens. She would occasionally leave her toys in her waterbowl and then leave them in my bed. She loved to be on top of things, kitchen cupboards, bookcase. She would make eye contact with me and then every so slowly, reach a paw out and push something off the table. She liked to climb from my shoulder to Light's and back again.
She rubbed her cheeks on the side of my glasses, she drank by dipping her paws in the water bowl and licking the water off, though sometimes she would just throw water around. She chewed through a plastic bag to eat my banana bread, and would chew on pretty much any vegetal matter in the house (corn cobs, flowers, plants). When we lived in Northampton, she would jump onto the windowsill to watch us come home. She loved to eat rubber bands, and occasionally fuzzies off the couch.
When I fed her treats, she would rear up on her back legs, and wrap her front paws around my arm, claws retracted to get the treat. She loved her furminator, and for a while, sitting on laptops. All of my shirts have holes around the navel area, because I'd let her climb me and her back feet would slip. She had black and yellow toes, and I could clip them without restraining her. She seemed to believe if she moved very slowly, she was invisible and could creep up on someone. She chewed on my wedding bouquet and we loved each other more fiercely than I would have ever thought possible.
She liked to sniff people's hair, she licked everything, occasionally for no particular reason, she would start to chew on pieces of paper. She was a headbutter, a chewer of pens. She would occasionally leave her toys in her waterbowl and then leave them in my bed. She loved to be on top of things, kitchen cupboards, bookcase. She would make eye contact with me and then every so slowly, reach a paw out and push something off the table. She liked to climb from my shoulder to Light's and back again.
She rubbed her cheeks on the side of my glasses, she drank by dipping her paws in the water bowl and licking the water off, though sometimes she would just throw water around. She chewed through a plastic bag to eat my banana bread, and would chew on pretty much any vegetal matter in the house (corn cobs, flowers, plants). When we lived in Northampton, she would jump onto the windowsill to watch us come home. She loved to eat rubber bands, and occasionally fuzzies off the couch.
When I fed her treats, she would rear up on her back legs, and wrap her front paws around my arm, claws retracted to get the treat. She loved her furminator, and for a while, sitting on laptops. All of my shirts have holes around the navel area, because I'd let her climb me and her back feet would slip. She had black and yellow toes, and I could clip them without restraining her. She seemed to believe if she moved very slowly, she was invisible and could creep up on someone. She chewed on my wedding bouquet and we loved each other more fiercely than I would have ever thought possible.
