| She really belongs to Kari. Marcus gave her to Kari as a birthday present in 2001. She's a little psycho, but that's kind of my fault. When she was a kitten, she was too tiny to jump onto any surfaces, meow, or do much of anything. I used to carry her around on my shoulder like a parrot. I watched her for a few days, during which Kristine came over, and we spent most of the time playing with a stuffed pig that made a sound when you shook it. This resulted in her passionately hating the pig and attacking it like crazy whenever she saw it, including chasing it up the stairs and jumping in the air and doing high flips in order to get it. Now she is less playful and just doesn't like being held or petted very much. Her real name is Sophia, and I call her Sophia Marie. Zo� calls her "Fohfie." |
