I lay there, roll over, scratch the scratcher part and even make faces at her, but does she budge, noooooooooooooooooo! She just sits there and looks at me like I’m crazy or something. Truth be told, she isn’t going to get down until she is darn good and ready. But that’s okay, I guess that’s what makes Sister Zoe Sister Zoe.
Oh, while I’m thinking about it, several of you were concerned about the poinsettia in my picture from last week. Not to worry, it was made of silk and Dad knows about all those poison things and won’t let them in the house. Thanks for your concern though, I love you too!
Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!!!! Purrrrr! Zip! Later! More Forever Homes More Often!