There had been spotted a nest with young kittens in the barn with the hay of the horses and somebody talked Emily into having a new kitten. We gave her permission and she could not believe it. For days she was busy with what to do, what to buy and so on.
When she spoke about having a wild kitten she feared it might not be so attached to here as she was hoping for. So it had to be a 'normal' kitten and rather yesterday then today. So we found an add in Friday's newspaper about an oppertunity on Saturday. After some garage sales Emily and Peter found there was one kitten left.
They came to show it to me at work. She is adorable. She is lively. She loves toes and feet. She is adventurous. She is cute.
Emily does not do anything else than playing with her, petting her, letting her sleep in her lap and lifting her all the time. Running from her when she aimes for her legs and being mad at us when we make her clean the mess this little cutie pie makes.
Our 12 year old grannies don't make a fuss. Noortje stays away and Nipper just ignores her. Funny if you see Nellie going after Nipper's tail and Nipper is just being cool eating her food.
Yep, this little one will keep us busy for the time to come. Now all we need is a dog....



