Franklin is my strange kitty ......he thinks grooming Chelsea is his purpose in life. unfortunately this also means chewing off her whiskers. At some point she will get annoyed and swat him away, usually with much hissing and growling. He will also come into the kitchen and yowl at me until I follow him to the kitty room, lift him him up on the bed and pet him roughly......silly boy.
Chelsea, on the other hand, is pure princess. I often lie in bed to work on my laptop and she will insist on laying
on top of my right arm. Do you know how hard it is to mouse with a kitty sprawled across your forearm??? Lol
Bookmarks