Paddy

Paddy is like her Daddy. At heart, she is a loner. We will find her hiding in the corner of the dining room, behind a chair, sound asleep. Or we will find her snuggled down into the pillows on the living room couch, curled up, asleep.

She sometimes plays tag with Annabelle, but most of the time, she seems to prefer being by herself. Except when Kenny is around. Paddy is so totally Kenny’s cat. She bats at his shoelaces. She jumps onto his knee when he is eating. She rushes to the door when she hears his car pull into the driveway.

Kenny complains about Paddy having been so expensive at adoption, but now he wouldn’t trade her for anything. The tiny black kitten that we brought home has grown into a miniature chamer who can melt his heart quicker than anything. There is no doubt that they love each other very much.

Funny how animals have that effect on you, isn’t it?