Kitler.....

My tuxedo has a black mustache...hence...Kitler. She was a stray that was hanging out with the ferals. When I got her, I of course got all the toys...catnip, etc. She was the cat from hell and I thought I might have to give her back. I went online and discovered that she might be allergic to catnip. I took all catnip away from her and what a big difference. At night while I'm sound asleep (usually 4 a.m.), she'll walk up my body and rub my face to wake me up. She wants to be rubbed, scratched, and petted. Then the purring starts and when I tell her, "Kitler, lay down"...she does...straddling me. Her purring puts me right back to sleep and sometime she gets off me and lays down on her side of the bed. Too funny. My daughter took this picture of her on the second story banister. I'm expecting her to go "weeeee" any minute and slide down.