Isabella (Izzy) helped decorate the tree this year. We decided not to put any breakables on the bottom branches. Untangling the lights was a bit of a challenge as Isabella was particularly interested in this procedure. Her help with the Christmas wrap was not appreciated, but we couldn’t fault her enthusiasm. She loves Christmas and is Jim’s constant companion.
She has brought Jim much joy !
UPDATE, 1 YEAR LATER…………..
Just thought you might like to know that I celebrated my first birthday recently. I’ve grown quite a bit since you put me on that plane. What an experience that was…thank heavens I flew first class. I’m weighing in at about ten pounds now and they say I am a real CATch.
I have everybody pretty well shaped up around here. I’m really quiet most of the time, but when I meow they jump! I had a little trouble with the lady who comes to clean every week. She had the gall to mess around with my litter box and take some of my things. She tried to make up to me by putting paxil some of my sand back. However, the next time she came, I was ready for her. I jumped in my box and stayed there until she moved on. I mean, REALLY, is nothing sacred anymore?
I like to play with mousey. I throw him in the air and if he complains, I hide him under the throw rug or slide him under the closet door. I just ignore him until he learns his lesson, but after awhile I let him loose. Sometimes as a special treat, I take him up on my cat tower and toss him over the side.
Well, its about time for my nap. I always answer the doorbell when it rings and last night was a fright! Kids coming to the door begging for food. Some were even dressed up like cats. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Have they no shame?
I am enclosing the picture taken on my birthday. Is it any wonder they call me Purrty Girl?