she makes cute faces.....
......and then when I get lured in and try to hug her. But all I get is Paws of Fury.
This is tortitude.
We call her our fuzzy buzz saw. The other day someone asked what "tortitude" was.... this... this, friends, is what tortitude is. What is she mad about? Nothing. She doesn't even need a reason.
The vet said that because Peep was our bottle raised singleton she would never take me seriously - and she doesn't.
To be sure she still will give me snuggles and kisses - but only if no one else is watching. And at night. And only one kiss. But just one then it's over.
My life with an angry calico.
Happy Sunday everyone! Does anyone else life with a tortie with a 'tude?