Our other girl Paris

So we had happily been a one cat family, Celine (the diva she is) ruled the house and we thought that was the way it would always be.  Then in March 2006 we were getting some supplies from the pet shop and I had a look at the kittens playing, this one tiny kitten was getting beat up by another one.  She looked at me and I am sure she was saying get me out of here!  We had a pat and that was it we wanted her. We drove her home and played the same naming game with her that we played with Celine and again it worked. She meowed at the name Paris and that was that.  

Paris when we first got her



She was so tiny with big ears & a long tail

 

 The first time she went to the litter we discovered blood, we had to get her to the vet the next day and the poor little thing was a sick girl.  After a few weeks treatment she was all good and became the terrorist we know & love today.  Celine was not too impressed about this new ball of fluff and would hiss at her, Paris would not care and just follow her round like a puppy.

Well her name suits her well as just like Miss Hilton this Paris is a party girl!  Whenever people come round she has to be the centre of attention and will do anything to get your attention.  Celine just looks at her as if to say 'you little showpony'.  She's a very vocal girl and chats non stop, she also loves to answer back when you tell her off for being naughty.  Another thing is shes a licker, many a morning Leigh or I wake up to her licking our face and she loves cupcakes (you can't leave them unattended if shes around).
Like Celine she is also a very affectionate cat and loves kisses, cuddles & pats. We feel very lucky to have 2 gorgeous girls as part of the family.

The girls in bed together