Me and my Arrow

OK OK OK, there'll be a deluge of photos of our newest bebe because ATM recently said he doesn't remember what it was like when Arrow was a kitten and I feel it is my responsibility to remind him.

On July 22, 2015, we brought home ARROW MARIE. We share a middle name.

Brittany + Arrow

little fox face

This is staged.

So, yes, I projected onto HD that he was sad, lonely, and wanted a feline sibling to play with. We came home from a weekend trip to Memphis once, and he gave us an ass-chewing that convinced me I was right. Well, I was wrong on at least one of those counts. It's taking time, but they are slowly becoming...tolerant of each other. Kinda sorta. 

For ATM + I, Arrow is a humongous source of joy. She is funny and very "helpful". She follows me around the house and lays on my chest every morning. We are tight + I can't imagine life w/o her.

Snuck an HD photo in here, he is my special sun beam baby.

We do this kind of shit all of the time.

Kitchen reno super.

Like I said, "helpful".

This is the beginning of her going outside without parental helicoptering, although she still cannot go out beyond sunset.

I could go on and on with the photos. She's got her mum routines and her da routines and her big brother routines. She's getting fat. She loves going outside, but does not go outside, which is something we are working on. She is unafraid of thunder and the vacuum cleaner.  Nicknames include: struggles, babby, Babbage's, and gravy. Also, she can fetch.