My cat's name is Callie. She is fat, but we love her. We adopted her about a year ago and she is such a spaz! I was trying to video her in the act, but I failed miserably so all you get are pictures. She runs/jumps around like a crazy kitty and always seems to find herself in some sort of mischief.
Her favorite toy is this little pink stuffed mouse that she has managed to rip to shreds. Maybe she'll get a new one for her b-day in May. When she's not playing with this little mouse she is trying to find new places to explore, the closet, the back patio, the shower, or my personal favorite, the dryer. One day I had left the dryer door open and went to put some clothes in it and start it up. I walked away for about 30 seconds and came back to the dryer because it sounded like there was shoes or rocks in the dryer. When I opened the door to see what it was the cat jumped out and ran and hid under the kitchen table. The poor thing was so scared and hasn't gone near the dryer since.
But at the end of the day she is so cute and sleeps on top of the couch by me or snuggles with me and Branden in our bed.
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