Like I needed a new kitten. Or: NEW KITTEN!!!

Aww, cutie! :slight_smile:

I love you, man. (And, don’t worry, I’m a girl.)

You’ll be waiting for a long time. Lying liars tell lies.

As for Betsy: squeeee! Must smoosh and love on her!

You missed the link! Her Highness shall be displeased, I’m afraid. You’d best not go bearefoot when she is lurking under the couch!

Awwwww.

I urge extreme caution. I had an orange cat like that once. Turned out he was a secret master of the ancient art of watafumo (a/k/a ninja cat farts).

You have been warned.

:: falls over ::

Now, for a name.

paperCat maybe?

At first she was named Purl, but then I realized her REAL name is Betsy. :slight_smile:
I had a cat who was initially named Tuesday Addition (a play on the fact that I was delivering papers when I found him and he was an unexpected addition to the family). Then I got to know him and his name is Trouble now.

VERY cute! And somewhat unusual for a red tabby to be a female, too.

…OK, I did a fast google. Not terribly unusual, but the majority of “marmalade” cats are males.

That is one serious ginger beauty.

She looks just like our Caelan did at that age. He turned out handsome, so I’m sure your sweetie will be gorgeous as she grows up.

She may well be a boy…I’m not a good judge when they are this small. But such a sweet feminine little face! I’ll keep an eye on the nether regions and post updates as needed!

I always wanted an orange cat as I heard they were the most loving and mellow. I have one now and it’s totally true of him; in fact, if he didn’t insist on cuddling so much I would probably get a lot more sleep. And his sister is a brown tabby with one yellow leg, just so you know they’re related, and she is only cuddly and mellow about 1/4 of the time, so…

Anyway all this talk is to distract me from how totally adorable Betsy is. NO ONE IN THIS HOUSE NEEDS A KITTEN.

Aww! Betsy is cute!!!

…so no one better drop a kitten inside your front door! Especially not one that will climb (because its much too small to jump) up your mattress, find your pillow, part your hair with its nose and say into your ear…
prrr. prrr. prrr. prrr. prrr. prrr. prrr. prrr…:eek:

Thank You! In that case, I’ll add back that second conversation:
“You would DARE rub the royal belly!? THIS MEANS WAR!!! Know this, Human… I shall bite your toes by the light of the moon for Time Eternal…!