
I think this is one of my favorite pictures of Spitty Kitty as a kitten. Yes, she had that much attitude as a kitten. She came that way. Her first home after leaving her fur mommy was in a house with three kids and a chihuahua. They gave her away 'cause she was too much for the dog to handle. Oddly enough, she fit into OUR house just fine. She thinks our dog, Brain, is her mommy. HE'S not too thrilled with the idea, but he's a nice fur person and puts up with her. At 40 pounds to her eight (now, then only two lbs) pounds, it is his choice to tolerate her.