Amelia named her Alli. She's a year old and really cute. But she's terrified of us and lives under our bed. She comes out at night to eat, drink, use the litter box, and play hockey with a bottle cap. She's started sneaking out if I'm sitting on the bed alone, as long as I don't look directly at her or move suddenly. I was finally able to snap a picture of her - I had to turn off the flash so it's not a great picture.
I hope she feels more at home soon. Although I think I might have set things back a little yesterday... she fell asleep in my dresser drawer and I didn't realize it and closed it - when I came home from work and opened the drawer, she hopped out!! Davis was home all day and said she didn't make a peep. I sure screamed when a cat jumped out of my drawer!
2 comments:
Oh no, poor kitty is scared. I am sure she will come around, it just takes a while. When I got my cat Maximus it took him a good couple of weeks to come out from under my bed and I lived alone with no children. But even still to this day he is a scaredy cat--some just are. You can only imagine how scary it is for the kitty to be around the kids.
Hopefully she gets more comfortable soon.
Bless her!
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