This is Renee's friend, our ceiling light. She loves it. She smiles at it, laughs at it, really engages with it. It, being a ceiling light, doesn't really respond but that doesn't keep her from loving it. It makes it kinda hard for me to feel special if she laughs and smiles at me because, well, she does the same thing to the ceiling light.
I'll also throw a picture of Renee in because I think she's way cuter than the ceiling light. She's eleven weeks old today. That's almost 3 months! Happy birthweekday, Renee!
3 comments:
That's so funny! I got my cat, Sophie, when I first lived in Cincinnati and didn't have A/C in the summer and didn't have control over my heat in the winter - so, I used a ceiling fan all the time. I think that ceiling fan was Sophie's first friend because one day I turned it off to clean the blades and she started yelping and jumping, trying to get to it - like I was hurting her friend. When she moved in with "grandma" she eventually made friends with my Mom's other cat, but I think that ceiling fan will always have a place in her heart...
Sophie was on our list of possible names...what if Renee was named Sophie??? Then it would really be freaky : )
You are hilarious. And she is adorable. Please be sure there is a ceiling light behind me when I finally meet her because it still hurts that I almost made Ben cry when he was 6 months old and I remet him.
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