I couldn't help but post this in my art thread
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Name: Tilly
Nicknames: Squiffy, Tilly 'the squiff', Modom (as opposed to madame),
Pretty Girl, sweetie pie, sweetie pooh, Silly tilly... (those are the ones that i can think of)
Age: Almost 2 years old now. The photo is form when she was a kitten, she was probably about 5-7 weeks.
She chases her tail, eats spiders and growls at the postman... yes you read that right. In fact she'll growl at anyone, milkman, gas man, Jehovah's Witnesses... basically anyone that comes up the path. She likes fireworks but hates thunder. She love her treats (which she only gets once a day).
She tells me when to go to bed, and stays by my side when i have asthma attacks.
When i first met Tilly, she came from a home which was really dirty. She had been weaned from her mother already and was on solid food at 4 weeks, which left her very poorly.
I've become very overprotective of her and whenever she goes outside, she wants me to go out with her. She isn't a cat that likes cuddles, but as long as she kills spiders and keeps me sane, I'll love her. If it wasn't for Tilly, I would be more of an emotional wreck.