I have so loved seeing all the pet pics and posts here, even when I was unable to contribute.
I also never got a chance to show off our goofball when we first got her. A neighborhood child brought her to her our doorstep, claiming her mother (the kitten’s mother, not the child’s mother) had been run over by a car. Could we please give the little furbucket a home?
So we took her in. She was supposed to be TurboDog, my husband’s cat. But Minerva the cat had other ideas. (We named her Minerva because we wanted something slightly Harry Potterish, as she came into our lives the weekend of the release of the 6th book.) She bonded instead with our now 14 year old son. 'Nervy used to purr whenever you’d touch her, much to the chagrin of the vet when he was trying to listen to her heart.
She’s the first cat I’ve had that ever had litterbox issues. She likes to pee on plastic bags…:smack: It’s a good thing she’s got such a big personality or I don’t know what might have happened.
She’s now grown, but is still on the small side. She sleeps all day but comes running when her boy gets home from school. She licks his face everyday to welcome him home. In the evenings, she sprawls out in the middle of the living room, happy to just be in the same room as eveyone. We often call her " the best dog we’ve ever had".
Baby 'Nervy pics
And, the 'Nervyness herself now.