or "K.P." as I call her. She's my lastest rescue from about a week or so ago. She stayed with my daughter while I was hospitalized, but she's home with me now:
Her pic:
Despite being away for a week, she picked up here without a missing a beat. I went to the Animal Rescue Shelter today to find her a playmate, but they were alll too old and big. They'll have more in a couple of weeks.
K.P. and I just ate a bowl of Ben and Jerry's Cherry Garcia together. Hers was followed by a big burp, some shivering, a meticulous bath she gave herself, some ice water, and a trip to the litter box. She's now sound asleep beside the warm modem.
K.P. isn't fussy at all, and she follows me everywhere. It's a shame they're kittens for only a few months. Kittens are angels with whiskers.
