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pennie_dreadful) wrote2009-07-30 05:12 pm
pennie_dreadful) wrote2009-07-30 05:12 pm
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Tomorrow is Olive's birthday.
I can't believe she's all grown up now; I still think of her a kitten. It doesn't help that Oz and Tob are both enormous; almost any cat would seem small compared to them. But Olive actually is on the runty side, according to the vet, although she's starting to get the merest hint of a jiggly belly.
She's still very shy and reserved, but affectionate in a cat way. Oz climbs all over me when he wants attention. Toby taps my hand with his paw. Olive will just sit next to me, and if I don't notice her quickly enough she meows. Her meow is kinda squeaky, like she has a sore throat. She will never tolerate being held, the way Oz and Toby do, but she's still a sweet little thing and I'm glad I went against my better judgment last year.
I can't believe she's all grown up now; I still think of her a kitten. It doesn't help that Oz and Tob are both enormous; almost any cat would seem small compared to them. But Olive actually is on the runty side, according to the vet, although she's starting to get the merest hint of a jiggly belly.
She's still very shy and reserved, but affectionate in a cat way. Oz climbs all over me when he wants attention. Toby taps my hand with his paw. Olive will just sit next to me, and if I don't notice her quickly enough she meows. Her meow is kinda squeaky, like she has a sore throat. She will never tolerate being held, the way Oz and Toby do, but she's still a sweet little thing and I'm glad I went against my better judgment last year.