Rosie has been a real watch-dog for me, I definitely think she is actually a dog, or something else. She's my little ninja, stealthilly taking out spiders and mosquitoes with great skill. She has proved herself worthy of earning her official Samurai title, ROH'-'ZEE, the Samura warlord of this little apartment on 27th street. I don't allow her to have a sword though because her claws are already a bit more than I can manage.
Let's see, what's new... Well she has developed a habit of calling me into the bathroom on Saturday mornings when my coffee finishes brewing, so I'll sit in the dry bathtub with her and have coffee while she stretches out backwards and plays patty-paws against the sides of the tub "clackity clickity clack". And then howls at me if I get out of the tub to refill my coffee.
She also has learned to muscle me off the computer by leaning her shoulder into the keyboard inch by inch as I'm typing while staring me down with her big irresistible eyes. I finally laugh so hard I just quit trying to type. She can be heavy when she wants to be!
Here's a picture of her being mad at a squirrel which you can see on the tree lower right staring at her. She has learned to make extremely strange sounds at the squirrels, I think it'd be impossible to type the sounds. They almost sound like bird noises!
Well, I hope all is well for you and the Lapcats crew. Thank you again for my ROH'-'ZEE.