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New Mistress of the Princess Guard

HIYA!!   SAVANNAH HERE!!!

I suspect you all knew this day would come eventually. Sigh—I had hoped it would be a little later. But, Dad P and Mom L left the final decision up to me. And I thought, and thought and thought some more…

I mean like the paw writing was right there on the wall in front of me, right? Where there was always three special cat food ceramic pedestal bowls, a new one appeared—just this weekend. You can see my deep burgundy bowl that sets off nicely against my gray furs. And then Sage’s pink bowl that makes her black panther furs go “WOW”!! Katie’s bowl is deep blue that looks very nice with her gray tabby  and white furs. And then, that light green bowl appeared just this weekend. 

That did indeed concern me. Even more concerning was when I saw that same light green dish show up in Saturday night’s line up of dishes being readied for our evening meal.

That’s when the paw writing showed up. So I had to pawnder this pawdicament even more.

I fretted a lot about this one. I am at least sixteen years old. What do I need with some upstart young lady kitten introoding into my cozy castle? Then a thought struck me.

Why I do have a role in my castle that needs some kitty to fill. So, she shall be my “Mistress Guardian of the Princess’ Master Bedroom”!!!

This is my royal decree. Mistress Eowyn shall always sleep on my master bedroom chair, next to Dad P, far removed from where I sleep next to Mom L. She shall forever be assigned the duty of keeping me, her Royal Highness, Princess Savannah, safe. Every night. There!! It is done!!

She may be all nicey nice now, but I will not suffer her ever introoding into my safe space at night next to Mom L.

Peace shall furever reign in my castle under my paws.

PAW PATS, SAVANNAH

Give me a “paws up’ or “paws down”

HIYA!!  SAVANNAH HERE!!!

This is a simple blog post. I need support from my loyal readers. You all know that I am stressed, at sixteen years old, having this youngster “foster to adopt” Eowyn speeding around my castle.

So here is her latest discovery. Which, could be really good news for me—

THE SHOWER

First time I found her in Mom L’s shower a couple days ago. Isn’t she “cute”!

Now this morning.

Here’s where the “Paws Up” and ‘Paws Down” comes in. Kittehs, please support me on this one.

PAWS UP—TURN ON THE SHOWER

PAWS DOWN—DO NOT TURN ON THE SHOWER

Got it??!! I, of course, am all for turning on that shower head and finding out just how much she wants to be near my Mom L. But then—I will hold off if you all think I outta just hang back and wait for her to start to shred the furniture.

WHAT SAY YOU ALL MY KITTEH PALS???

PAW PATS, SAVANNAH

Dealing with stress

HIYA!!   SAVANNAH HERE!!!

Well you got a great ole big humongous clue in my last Monday post about where my stress and anxiety are coming from. I do not deal well with anything stressful, never have and now that I am mostly deaf, it ain’t gettin’ any easier.

“HOW?” you ask is my stress showing up?

Let’s just say I didn’t have a chillaxin’ morning, na’ mean?? I had, ummm…ahhhh…*how to say politely*…”Ok, I had a serious incident of the squirts!”  Told ya it wasn’t pretty. I left clues to my embarrassing incident on my  on our king size bed, on the stair carpet and of course, in the litter box.blankies

So bad that Mom L and Dad P had to give me a butt baffy. *hangs head between paws* Oh the shame of that baff.

Kittehs, I am not sure I can hang on with this potential introoder lookin’ more and more like she is gonna wanna stay in my castle. How have you coped with some youngsters showing up, in your comfy senior years, and trying to become head of your castle? I need help my pals, serious help.

PAW PATS, SAVANNAH

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