Little Millie bean has turned one, though she is still as tiny and petite as a six-month kitten. The vet told us she will probably always look like a kitten, which is both adorable, and hilarious next to Frank.
Her purrs are SO loud. She very rarely meows, but will growl if Frank gets too close to something she is
playing with. One morning she was crouched down on the kitchen floor, and Frank was a good ten feet away, and she was glaring at him and growling, protecting a piece of bacon she had found.
She is an amazing hunter (at least she would be if she got to go outside)...she is very patient waiting for the right time to spring on her kitty toy prey, and she rarely misses...often flying impressively through the air. I can only imagine all of the 'gifts' she would bring back to us if she was allowed outside.
She tolerates Frank. They play together, but it often ends with her yowling and hiding from him. But she instigates the playing often, so I don't think she is actually afraid of him...and occasionally he ends up with a scratch when she puts him in his place.
She is the cutest little thing and we love her to bits.
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