Gotcha'd

Five years ago today I was Gotcha'd by my family. My mum and dad had adopted my littermate Fui a couple of weeks earlier, and when they brought him back to the vet for a vaccination we saw each other through the walls of the enclosure at the clinic I was being kept in and started desperately trying to get back together.

 From that moment we've been inseperable. We sleep together, we play together, we eat together, and we make sure each other has clean ears.

 In the very beginning I was a little bit wary of my dad and the big work boots he used to wear, but now I am a daddy's girl through and through. I shower my whole family with affection, and I love having my Lishy brother to play with- he finds it harder to squash me than my Fui brother does when we wrestle!

 Here are a couple of kitten photos of me. This is me on my very first day in my new home, playing in a fort my dad made.

 Fui and I cuddle just like this to this day.

My mum calls me her little Chocolate Torte. She says I am the sweetest thing she's ever seen, and I'm not going to disagree with her :)