Here's our sweet little Pokey in her bed. She only liked it for a short time. She really liked sleeping in her special "tuna fish can" box. Or the fluffy rug in the bathroom.
Chrissy is feeding Pokey with a doll bottle. We got her before her eyes were open and had to use doll bottles. We got cat nursers from the pet store but the nipples had too much resistance, and the weakened kittens couldn't suck hard enough to get anything out. She had grown alot and loved her bottle by the time we took this picture.
If Greg left his shoes out, Pokey just went mad. She would stick her whole head inside and roll around on the floor. We never could get the camera out in time to get that picture. This is Pokey resting after one of her "fits". Who needs catnip!?!
Her favorite place to relax at the top of the stairs. She could see out the front door and keep an eye on the neighborhood, she could see who came and went from the front door and the garage. You couldn't get to the main floor without greeting her and stepping over her. She would not move out of the way.
Surveying her little "kingdom". She loved to be in the backyard with her family. She knew she was safe, well, except for the time that a Robin chased her all the way across the yard and into the garage.LOL.
Here's our sweet little Pokey in her bed. She only liked it for a short time. She really liked sleeping in her special "tuna fish can" box. Or the fluffy rug in the bathroom.
Chrissy is feeding Pokey with a doll bottle. We got her before her eyes were open and had to use doll bottles. We got cat nursers from the pet store but the nipples had too much resistance, and the weakened kittens couldn't suck hard enough to get anything out. She had grown alot and loved her bottle by the time we took this picture.
If Greg left his shoes out, Pokey just went mad. She would stick her whole head inside and roll around on the floor. We never could get the camera out in time to get that picture. This is Pokey resting after one of her "fits". Who needs catnip!?!
Her favorite place to relax at the top of the stairs. She could see out the front door and keep an eye on the neighborhood, she could see who came and went from the front door and the garage. You couldn't get to the main floor without greeting her and stepping over her. She would not move out of the way.
Surveying her little "kingdom". She loved to be in the backyard with her family. She knew she was safe, well, except for the time that a Robin chased her all the way across the yard and into the garage.LOL.
Ahh..those are good pictures of Poke.
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