I never introduced you guys to Bella, my cat. Beds are no fun. That is what laundry baskets are for! Like I said, I don't sleep in my bed. A coat is just fine. I must put fur on this, And fur on this, the chair that I am always sitting in. I am so beautiful. I must take a picture. Wait— does my fur look okay? Okay, nap time. Sweet dreams! Well, I'm not supposed to, but I like to sleep on the rug in our sunroom next to the pottery wheel. Because toys are no fun. I want to go out in the sunroom... Hey, I still want to go out in the sunroom! Okay, can I at least have more food? Please? Pretty please?! Okay fine. I will just bite you instead Do I smell... Treats?! No? Okay goodbye I don't like you anymore. Seriously mom, the treats though? Fine then. I will go sit in my chair. I feel a yawn coming in.. Hmm.. What Is that?! Would you just stop with the pictures? Maybe if I go to sleep you will go away. I have more pictures on my iPod and videos I can't post for some reason. Haha. We originally got Bella from my grandma's, who has many farm cats. Her name was Eny, as her siblings were Meny, Miny and Mo. Miny and Mo didn't make it, but Meny was the most loving cat at my grandmas. She unfortunatally disappeared a year or two back. We named her Bella because when I was younger I always wanted a cat, and I said that I would name her Bella. Bella seemed suiting for a princess cat like her, so it stuck. Our vet always says that her markings are so beautiful, and that she wishes her cats could look like that. Bella is now 5 years old, and spoiled, fat, and happy as ever. I will see if I can find any of her kitten photos later, but it is late now.