I am Sophee; my registered name is Ms. Sophista-Kat. I am a calico, straight-eared Scottish Fold born in January 2012. I have the same father as Inkee-Bear and the same mother as Gracee. I might be the smallest but I have the loudest purr…I weigh less than 7 pounds. I love to play and let all of the other cats groom me. View Sophee's Posts.
I love new boxes...well, we all do. But what happened next was a near disaster. Meowmuh walked away and Inkee-Bear started chewing & pulling the tape off the box and...well, see the next picture.
Meowmuh calls me her favorite little bag ripper. And I am; and a good one at that!! I'm her favorite, too. The other lame fur-balls that live here say they are Meowmuh's favorite...but, bewteen you and me, I am. I'm certain of it!
Purr, purr, purr. I am purr-fectly happy 'cause I'm perching on the warm TV monitor, getting Meowmuh pets and she is telling me I am a good girl AND that I am pretty!! It just doesn't get any better than that!
Oh, oh. Inkee-Bear has the crazies! I'll be safe sitting in this box. He's roaring & rumbling through the house at break neck speed, jumping in the air & crashing into things. His eyes? Huge & wild! Like a wild-a-beast! (wildebeest).
Keep your eyes on the ball always. What? It just dropped off the screen. Where did it go? My brother Spirit says he doesn't know nor does he care. Utter disdain. He doesn't get it!
Go USA!! Gotta' sit nose-to-screen close to track the moves. Wow!! They run, kick, dive, chase, fall, yell (a lot of yelling). So exciting!! My brother, Spirit, could care less. He's yawning...good grief!
Yippee! Bags!! I'm helping Meowmuh unpack groceries. Several bags are on the floor but THIS is the one I'm getting into. If it's a bag, I can get to it and into it. Then Meowmuh does my fav thing...the bag-ride. We start in the kitchen and end (with me still in the bag) in the living room.
I am enjoying a pleasant, relaxing moment stalking a laser on our new cat wheel. Then Spirit shows up. Watch what happens next! Spirit jumps on the wheel and I have to flee for my own safety. He dashes like a mad-man after the laser. Guess what? He can't catch it either!!
I'm helping Meowmuh in her Office. She types, prints and tosses what she just printed in the wastebasket. What do I do? I stand up, push what she just tossed under me, lie down on it and, here I am, waiting for the next toss.
The top of the TV screen might be narrow but it is warm....which is purrrfect for a nap.