Heeeerreeeee's Polly!
Normally she's super cute. When she's peering at you through a crack in the kitchen door while you're making her food, you do feel a tingle down your spine.
From our last post you heard about her adventures in thievery. The opened bags, there were multiple. The animal shelters around here are definitely cheering Pollycakes on.
This was her after being confined for her transgressions.
She did not take it standing up. It was a nuclear meltdown, there was crying, lashing out, spitting, hissing, clawing. We're kidding of course. She was her talkative self again. She reminded us every hour on the hour that dinner/snack/tea/elevensies/twelvsies time was near. If you weren't making my food, you better be at least thinking about it.
Otherwise, this is what she does. Sulks.
But we love her to death. She is a sweet cat. She loves to be held and hugged. She likes to be close by hanging out while working.
Weight wise, she was down to 12.6 at one point, ballooned back up to 13.6 her starting weight, and now is down to 13.1.
We love her, but these photos can't happen.
And no, it's not just a bad angle.
Until next time!
-Nature's Pet Market
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