Rest your head close to my heart. Never to part, baby of mine
Little one when you play, Don't you mind what you say
Let those eyes sparkle and shine, Never a tear, baby of mine
If they knew sweet little you, They'd end up loving you too
All those same people who scold you, What they'd give just for
The right to hold you, From your head to your toes
You're not much, goodness knows, But you're so precious to me
Cute as can be, baby of mine
Color: Grey and White
Theme Song: see above
Likes: fur to be rubbed the wrong way including her belly
Siblings: Gilbert
Birthday: July 15, 2003
My sweet "little" Anne-girl. It's funny that some people think she's just a myth, a figment, non-existent. This is due to the fact that when someone other than me opens the front door she runs and hides cause she's a bit of a fraidy cat. She knows her person (me) and as far as she's concerned that's all that matters. Though if you were to spend time with us, you would soon find out that she is not a ghost or invisible because she is actually a loud mouth! I've never heard a more noisier cat...loud, long meows, mostly when she wants to be fed which is all the time. And that would explain the fact that she weighs about 30 pounds. Most often at night she'll jump off the bed, wander into the living room and then start howling cause she is alone. So, I pat the bed, call her name and she comes waddling back, jumps on the bed and purrrs as she realizes "oh there you are!"
Anne isn't quite as lively as Gilbert, but I adore her and in fact right now, she's curled up on the couch snoring.
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