she's a Krazy-Cat, Fiona
she follows me around the house, whining no matter how much love you give her, it's not enough I chase her up the stairs and down, just to keep her occupied she can't go out but never stops trying we have a huge screened porch but she mostly ignores it she ignores the plants I bought for her to nibble on, eats the plants my wife is trying to keep safe when her sister came back from the vet with her coat shaved, Fiona hissed at her and threatened to attack for a week or two she loves to be rocked on my wife's lap and tries to knead on her, digging her claws in
need I say more?
Fiona's mom was hit by a car in the middle of nursing and we rescued her babies from under a house Fiona was one of them we figure she has PTSD
she's driving me crazy right now, but I love her regardless sometimes I just want to get rid of her, but I know she would miss us terribly and we would miss her terribly, as well
when I think of her, I think of every child who has ever been abandoned she's a Krazy-Cat but part of our family, for as long as our family exists
she's Fiona the Krazy-Cat