This summer we got a little kitten by the name of Widget, she was at the time able to fit in the palm of my hand, and came complete with a broken pelvis and other medical problems. The little kitten is now not so little, about seven pounds, and no longer fits in my palm. She has the most rediculous wiskers that I have ever seen.
Widget has decided that she is the queen of the house, and the dogs have not disputed that. Watching sixty pound dogs move to get away from the scary cat......funny. She has the loudest purr, that once she begins, it is near impossible to stop and if you listen to her for to long you might need a hearing aid.
The favorate place of little Widget is resting on my chest with her head tucked into my neck; which causes her very cold nose to be pressed against my neck, which is no fun. She has also decided that the bean bag chairs are a nice place to sun her self, taking them away from the rest of us.
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