Frank, a.k.a Mr. Frankinsence and Purr, is such a nut. Most of the time he a big old grouch and really wants nothing whatsoever to do with any of us, except Miss Magnolia who he has a bit of an off-and-on again relationship with. They are off right now because Frank has his new summer do and Miss Magnolia, being a bit of a flake, does not recognize the new and improved Frank. This being the case he must lower himself to receive affection from the humans. Not to worry, he'll get back into Miss Magnolia's good graces any day now. Until then he is always on my computer desk soaking in the heat from the Ot lamp that hangs there. He paces the desk and insists that I stop all work and pay attention only to him. As I type this he is hanging over the keyboard like a vulture. In a week he won't remember my name, much less stalk me for attention. I rather like his new do. His little fuzzy paws and cute little rolls of kitty flesh. Himmies, while very lovely cats, need constant grooming and occasionally professional hair help to keep them matt free and healthy, and to keep the rolling balls of cat hair to a minimum.
I admit to enjoying these few days of Frank's attention, but dude, I need to get some work done!
What a cutie.
Posted by: Madame Purl | July 19, 2009 at 08:39 AM