here kitty, kitty, kitty

So, recently I told you about bringing new family member into our fold. Ginger and Hector are now getting on like BFFs…

I wish I could say the same thing about Ginger and Pete. Charlie could care less. But, I’m pretty sure when Pete sees Ginger he thinks “Squirrel!”

And when Ginger sees Pete, she thinks, “Oh, shit!”

Ginger when Pete is outside:ahh. life is good. I’m just hanging out amongst the shoes being pretty. I’m so pretty. So very pretty…
Ginger when Pete is inside:

What the hell is wrong with you people? Can’t you see it’s gonna eat me! I’m not a squirrel!

We’re working on it…

Oh, and we think she’s in heat now. Funny cuz we adopted her from the Humane Society and they promised us she had been spade. However, this constant cooing and chirping with her butt in the air is telling us a different story….

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