For those of you newer to the blog, I don't think I've mentioned in a while just how 'special' my Twee is. Her official name is Tweedle because certain people were throwing around "not so nice names for the mentally challenged" when we were trying to name her and someone joked Tweedledum..
|Twee on left, siblings top and right.|
I had an animal communicator talk to her when she was a few years old. The woman said she 'talked' like a kitten. She is as sweet as can possibly be, she's just a few plants short of a catnip mouse.
Anyway. Since being 'banished' from the kitten room (no, seriously Twee, you GRADUATED, you weren't banished!!) she has often sat in front of the door that has kittens behind it after bringing toys for them to play with.
|Hello. I brought you a toy|
|It's a good toy..|
|so much fun..|
|We want to play!|