The little nutbar!

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Since Pierrot's unfortunate three days in the neighbours shed, she's gone all out for being wild and extravagant.

Cuddle me now!

Feed me now!

I attack you now!

I play with you now!

Me me me now mow!

She's even took to scratching at our bedroom door if it's closed and she has started sleeping on our bed or rug at night.

Bless her furrycotton kittypants.

I think her life priorities changed during her isolation.

Poor little mite.

She has certainly come out full of life. She is currently attacking a thin length of material I've made into a toy for her, and diving across the chairs in a crazed and wild eyed fashion.

My tiny tabby tortoiseshell princess. The little nutbar is going to love her christmas present.

Ah, she has now exited through the catflap and her serene sister is snuggled contentedly next to me.

Pierrot has become quite clingy with me since the shed incident.

Jamie thinks that she has found in me a kindred spirit.

She eats little and often and becomes quite cross when she has run out of biscuits. She needs lots of cuddles and likes to be very cosy when she is tired. She mows till you settle her to sleep at night. She is playfull. She talks all the time and is generally very demanding. She always likes to know what you are doing and she watches you out of the window when you leave the house.

Hmm should I be offended?....