Celine

Celine is really such a sweet kitty. I feel bad leaving for work each morning and am always relieved when I know one of the boys will be home a bit earlier.

Celine gets up with me at 6 a.m. (Thursdays 5:20 a.m.) and purrs next to me on my gold chair in the office while I drink my morning tea for ten minutes. Then she eats her portion of wet food, while I clean the litter box. I think she sleeps in the little box of the "cat tree" after we leave; sometimes we come home to find her hanging out in the the tree's basket.

The first boy home gets to give her her treat--she loves treats. She seems to enjoy all of our company, but at 8:30 p.m., just when the boys should be going to bed, she gets active and really wants to play--chasing ping-pong balls, diving after mini-soccer balls, playing with string. Sadly, none of us really has the time to play then! So far she hasn't "ruined" a thing. She is so good and just loves cuddling, sleeping, and playing. Michael doesn't regret adding a roommate one bit!

Just weighed her: 4.3 kilograms (9.4 lbs)

Time for bed, so I had to hunt her down--found her under Patrick's blankets!