Ok, so it's happened. I've turned into that crazy cat lady that shakes treats up and down the street screaming their cat's name at the top of their lungs - it's even worse when I'm wearing pyjamas (picture that...). It's been a while since I did a little Meenie update and it's crazy how fast she's growing. The best thing about having a kitten is finding her sprawled out on my bed to go and cuddle up to.
Since having her operation a few weeks ago, she's getting braver and going further away from the house - something that honestly terrifies me. She's such a funny cat, as weird as it sounds. Every morning I find her snoring away on my back and when I wake up, she sits next to my bedside table waiting for her morning treats. She's also been in a few cats fight, primarily started by her. She is living up to her name "Meenie" but is such a softy when she's in the mood! There's a bigger cat that she bullies every time she sees it and she also has a thing for walking in people's houses... How the hell do you get her to stop that?!