Persia Loves His Shoes!

I don't have any idea what is so fascinating about John's shoes. She spends
a good 10 minutes at a time sniffing his shoes. Then she rolls around on
them. She rubs her face all over them. What's so fascinating about his
shoes?!

I have to give her credit; she only hid under the couch for an hour after we
got back from the airport. Then she got nosy. Who is that with mommy? Oh!
It's Uncle John! I like to smell his shoes! And I get to show him how cute
I am! Look at me, I'm chasing my tail! Cats. Gotta love 'em

Jill

"jmcquown" wrote in message
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I don't have any idea what is so fascinating about John's shoes. She
spends a good 10 minutes at a time sniffing his shoes. Then she rolls
around on them. She rubs her face all over them. What's so fascinating
about his shoes?!

I have to give her credit; she only hid under the couch for an hour after
we got back from the airport. Then she got nosy. Who is that with mommy?
Oh! It's Uncle John! I like to smell his shoes! And I get to show him
how cute I am! Look at me, I'm chasing my tail! Cats. Gotta love 'em

Jill


Mimi was something like Persia-- she was timid with strangers, assertive
with her people, and an absolute slut with my boyfriends.


--
Theresa and Dante

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"jmcquown" wrote:
I have to give her credit; she only hid under the couch for an hour after we
got back from the airport. Then she got nosy. Who is that with mommy? Oh!
It's Uncle John! I like to smell his shoes! And I get to show him how cute
I am! Look at me, I'm chasing my tail! Cats. Gotta love 'em

I always enjoy the dialogue you make for Persia. It's all very cute,
and probably accurate too.

"jmcquown" wrote in
:

I don't have any idea what is so fascinating about John's shoes. She
spends a good 10 minutes at a time sniffing his shoes. Then she rolls
around on them. She rubs her face all over them. What's so
fascinating about his shoes?!

I have to give her credit; she only hid under the couch for an hour
after we got back from the airport. Then she got nosy. Who is that
with mommy? Oh! It's Uncle John! I like to smell his shoes! And I
get to show him how cute I am! Look at me, I'm chasing my tail!
Cats. Gotta love 'em

Jill



When I was still at home we used to have a visiting kitty we called Miss
Grey, a tabby. She loved my father's slippers, preferably with his feet in
them. He didn't have smelly feet, but she would roll and roll every time
she visited.

Bobble