I have been an attack kittie most of my life, or all of it. When I was a baby I use to chase my brother "Jeremy" around the house and jump at him on my back feet waving my front paws at him trying to scare him. If he was lying down on the floor or couch watching tv, I would jump on him when whe wasn't looking and bite his head. We always had fun like that. Then he would get up and run away and I would chase after him. Mom told him to sit still and I would stop, but I didn't, I was having just too much fun.
Now that I'm older and so is he, I just chase him around the house and try to get in his room so I can snuggle with him when he's home. I love my Jeremy and I know he loves me.
She was asked to join by her family Rascal, Ted E. Bear, Gray, Puddie, Coco, Fluffy, Stashe` and Apachie.
Concatulations Wyne'mah for being our 200th member!!!