I find the darndedst things on me when I wake up from my naps.

[Prisoner_Number_Six]

Meet the latest member of my household.



She came to me a few days ago, from a client who couldn't keep her because of a conflict with some pet doggies. She's about a year old, and she's- I guess the word I want is "precious". She's loving and fun. So far she won't have anything to do with the Nashville Cat, but she's beginning to venture out into the apartment and explore things now. Nashville doesn't care one way or the other, which is both cool and surprising. She's a jumper and a climber, and she loves the fresh water from the bathroom tap. I'd forgotten about that quirk- Nashville used to do it years ago.

I have no name for her yet- heck, I don't even know what breed she is. All I know is, I have a new purr factory to keep fueled and stoked.

I have another mouth to feed.