Sono di Pozzouli, Italia.
Ha 4 meses. Sono un gatto blanco e grigio.
Mi piache dormire, correre (sulle tetto), mangiare, parlare con mio madre, e abusare scarpe.
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Sorry, he just got distracted by something on the patio...most likely the lizard. I've come to the conclusion that the lizard taunts poor Nico all day which is why he doesn't shut up until I let him out there in the evening.
We've made it through 3 weeks of living together and the little guy is getting even bigger. Over the weekend both Joe and I noticed that he's bigger just after a few days. I guess he has to eat all that food to fuel both his growing and tearing around the house chasing insects and scraps of paper...although today he doesn't seem like eating; I may have created a monster by sharing some of the chicken with him this weekend. (And I totally have a stamp card for the place now...buy 9 chickens get one free!)
As you can see he has a name, yet I keep calling him Kitty. I think that "scarpe" needs to be worked into his name some how though because he's obsessed with my shoes. I get why he likes my running shoes (I mean who wouldn't want to play with those glowing laces?), but my heels and sandals are beyond me. He will always put his paws in them and it looks like he's trying them on. Hey, he is Italian so I guess fashion is ingrained in him? No lo so. (I think my parents are right...I always pick the special ones.)
My kitty Reeses is the same way!!! She LOVES my shoes. I always find her sitting on or in them. She loves all shoes really... when someone comes over and takes theirs off... YUP.... there is Reeses with her head in them or rolling all over them. Crazy kitties.
ReplyDeleteToo funny. He doesn't care if they are my shoes, new shoes, slippers...he loves them all. I have to keep the leather ones away from him!
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