Dottie has grown in leaps and bounds.... she understands the command "Sit" and sometimes "selectively" understand "Get in Bed"... she's a stubborn and spoiled rotten brat that has to bite and growl and attack me, love on me, boy I've never had anything so excited to see me - I leave the room for 1 minute and when I come back in, it's as if she hasn't seen me for a year.
She snuggles and loves on the Persian, Habibi. He allows it for a little while. The Tabby cat who weighs in at a good 25 lbs. and is the size of a medium dog, will play in her own way, the "wicked" way - she torments the dog and hits her all the time. Poor Dottie.
I love waking up to my little walking wig - love the bites and the licks and the wiggles and snuggles.
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