Hello everyone, it’s me Precious again. I really didn’t know it was my turn this weekend but that Brian meowed up the stairs and gave me a hint, so hear I am. I’m peeking at you, are you peeking back at me?
So what’s with the peeking thing? Well, Peek is kind of my nickname. Yes, seriously, Dad and Mom are always calling me Peek. Why? Well, when I first came here Dad and Mom were calling me Precious Kitty. Then, after a little while, they both started calling me PK for short. Then, my Mom said that PK also stood for Pretty Kitty, and that one made me smile. So, I was being called PK for short, which eventually turned into Peek.
Peek I do too. Even though I’m still living upstairs, a come down to the lower landing lots and lots, and often “peek” around the corner to see who might be “peeking” back at me. So, you could really say that Peek is a really good nickname for me, because I am really very good at that. Besides, I’m told that having a nickname or two means you are really loved, and that makes me purr and smile.
Gotta run everyone, I’ve got some peeking to do. Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!!!! More Forever Homes More Often! Purrrrr! Zip! Later!