If you haven’t guessed, that’s one of the nicknames I’ve bestowed on Penny during her time chez moi.
We’ve had our ups and downs with the whole integrating-a-new-cat thing, but Penny knows she’s found a home and is settling in nicely bewteen spats with the step-sibs.
For her first week or two, she specialized in extra-high perches, like the windows that run along the top of one wall in my kitchen.
(Please ignore the need for paint/caulking and focus on the lovely cat instead.)
She has been delighted with the cuisine.
Now that she’s settled in, she’s chosen a favorite perch on top of two Rubbermaid tubs full of quilting fabric.
She has not completely grasped the bed-must-be-available-to-all-cats concept, so I do wind up moving her to the bathroom sometimes in the middle of the night, but we’re making progress.