
Once upon a time; a phrase all good and perfectly true stories begin with, there was a devastatingly gorgeous ginger kitten named Boo who later was renamed Pia. Now, how confusing do you think that was? There I was, just getting used to being called one thing, only then to be called something completely different.

Soon after, the nicknames began. Wee one, floof button, poofy girl are the ones that stand out the most. To be honest, I lost count of what I was supposed to answer to pretty early on and tuned most of them out. To be doubly honest, all that cutesy name-called made me want to go anywhere else but there.

But, darn it, the accommodations were topnotch! Why, the food bowl was as big as I was back then. How could I pass that up? So, I put up with all the daily kissing and snuggling and new nicknames.

Quickly, I came to realize two things: 1) Someone had to put up with all that extra attention, and 2) Someone had to save those crazy name-calling people, my new humans, from themselves.

So, all these years later, Mom, when you wake up and just happen to realize I’ve been laying on your head all night with what some might call a “strongly fragrant behind,” it warms my heart to know you can still find new names to call me.
Love, your poof.
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A Colehaus Cats flashback:
2020 – No post
2019 – No post
2018 – No post
2017 – Finally Friday Flashback
2016 – No post
2015 – Ruby Tuesday
2014 – Maxx’s Take on Living with Sisters
2013 – No post
2012 – No post
What a cute poof you were…still are…Pia!
My favorite name for you is always my Ginger Princess! I don’t know if I ever told you but my first name was Marmalade, cause that’s what my bottle mom thought my furs looked like! I think Dexter is much better! Now mom calls me her “giant Puma kitten”… I think I will sleep with my fragrant behind near her head! MOL!
Love always…. your D.
You were such a sweet little poof and now you’re a magnificent grown up poof!
Awww, what a darling wee poof you were and what a gorgeous ginger goddess you have become Pia! I have a fragrant kitty too, my sympathies to your Mom – MOL!
Such a sweet story- except maybe the fragrant behind part. 🙂
You were a cute little poof who grew into a big beautiful poof. I used to get the same problem with Eric’s “fragrant” behind lying across my head too.
pia ewe bee gorgeouz then, & now ~~~~~ and long live frangrantz 😉 ♥♥
You’re a sweetie Pia and we enjoyed visiting your early homecoming days!
You are a beauty, Pia!
What an adorable kitten you were, Pia, and you are beyond magnificent today!
Keep up the good work of putting your butt in your mom’s face; she really likes it…
You went form wee poof to big and gorgeous poof, Pia!
You are still cute, Pia!