Monchi kitty.
The boys adore her and to be perfectly honest, so do Casey and I. She is just the best kitty ever! Loving without being obnoxious, independent without being a stinker, and most importantly she is not destructive. Not to mention she has never scratched the boys - probably because they are surprisingly sweet and gentle with her (even though Drew does try to pick her up and kiss her a lot.)
After the holidays Brewster had the pleasure of receiving lots of meat scraps and bones. One night as I was getting a special treat for Brewster, Monchi jumped up on the counter (which she rarely does) and began devouring the meat I was cutting. All of it was so out of character that I just stepped back and watched her in awe. Next night, same thing. Now I have a problem. Every night I have to shoo her off the counters now! Good thing she is so cute!
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