by Emsbabee
@ 2005-08-27 - 15:11:48
She's grey and furry, and about the size of my fist. Must take after her father.
Yer, you guessed it (didn't you?), she's a kitten. We rescued her from certain death, she was born on a farm next to the calf pens, and all her brothers and sisters wandered in there and got sucked to death.
We've called her Twpsin, which means 'stupid' in welsh. Before you get an urge to call the RSPCA, yesterday she totally misjudged a simple jump from sofa to armchair, ricocheted off the side and landed on her head.
She's got a permanent cough from the straw dust and she walks like a drunk. I think she's doing this on purpose to get attention, but it's working very well. Spent twenty minutes today watching her chewing a piece of string.