One of the nicest things about Wes getting so old and senile is that we can now trick him into doing things like getting a cat.
I have been waiting patiently for almost TWO decades for this moment, and you will be happy to know that not only did he let us get a cat, I think deep down he actually likes her a bit too.
Let's not get carried away.
How could you really not like this cute thing though.
We called her Freya, and she is a bengal cat (for the sake of my daughter
who is allergic to almost everything, but thankfully not cats yet, fingers crossed).
Her favourite thing to do is eat. And eat. AND EAT. And when she's not
eating, she is begging for food. And when she's not begging for food, she's thinking
about begging for food. And when she's not thinking about begging for food,
she's dreaming about thinking about begging for food.
So basically, she fits perfectly into the Prepchuk family.
We've had her a total of two weeks now, and other than her food addictions,
here are a few things we've learned about her so far...
She's good at making us laugh.
She rocks at snoozing between Conner and Lena.
She is super skilled at fighting green balls.
This will for sure come in handy one day if the world is ever
under attack from the dreaded green balls.
She is in love with the dishwasher.
She can read.
She's awesome at sitting on Conner's worksheets.
She likes to do school with Conner and Lena...
She's also cute.
And did I mention, she's cute...?
A little live action: