I’ve used the word “feisty” in the bio I’m preparing for Dot. I had no idea. Turns out the girl can hold a grudge! She had her spay surgery the other day and my cute little snuggle bug wanted nothing to do with me when we got home from the vet! Nothing. I’d pick her up and she’d turn into a little tornado trying to get down. She wouldn’t even look at me. She ate dinner (of course!) and would run around me and over me but no stopping. At bedtime, same deal. She would not come to bed. If I carried her there she ran away. Dixie came and snuggled up to sleep but Dot came and — almost literally — dragged her away.
Then, in the middle of the night of course, I woke up to a little vampire kitten sucking on my neck!