Or more like Bella. Sara started calling her that pretty much from the start.

This beautiful girl has been living with us for two weeks already, or is it three? I honestly can’t remember.

Last weekend she was left here for 28 hours, because we went to see parentals and when we came she was just happy and frisky as ever. She must have missed us, because since then she developed some funny rituals. 

Every morning she runs into our bedroom as soon as J goes to the bathroom. He sits there and she rubs herself on him as she would be generating electricity to power the world 😉

While he gets dressed she sit on the banister and cleans herself to be ready for the breskfast. They go downstairs together and J serves her canned goodies. She started to chatch up on the food deficit from the shelter for sure. The first few days she ate so little, we were almost celebrating how cheap it’s going to be to feed her, silly us 😉

She has food available at all times and she loves her midnight feasts. She might always be undersized cat, but she is not bony anymore.

Sara loves her, even thou she is very cautious after the biting incident. I talk about Bella’s body language and some of her strange ways to express affection (aka love bites) and Sara is taking it all in.

Halloween is upon us and Sara wants to be a princess!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 😉

So this weekend I need to make the most pink and princessy skirt/dress I can muster, oh my 😉