Just shy of 10 weeks old.

Here is a picture if my precious little monster as she looks today. She is getting taller by the minute and starting to get her real dog coat. She has decided to help me with my housework, which means, we take the broom away when I am sweeping and eat it...we take the laundry that is being folded and run, at top speed with it in our mouth, to our favorite hiding spot and make a nest out of the carefully selected items. She has a preference for my husbands socks, my favorite shirt and only our best towels. These are all whisked away and carefully constructed into her own architectural achievement. Which becomes ground zero for her own dictatorship. It is a really good thing she is so adorable! I think that is what is saving her from serious retribution. She can be a real little monster but the kisses and love make up for all her demon behavior... most of the time!
Meow for now,
Catraven =^..^=
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