Patio Playtime

Ever since Angel was granted freedom from my mom's basement (in which she was forced to live for 3 years), she absolutely adores her time outside. If I wasn't so sure she was a cat, I'd think she was a dog....or maybe a cow. She loves to play in the grass, and most of the time she just sits and eats it. She also likes to roll around in the dirt, and play in the bushes. Today I found that she actually likes to chase leaves that get stirred up by the wind. Ironically though, she is terrified of the wind. Most of my morning wake-up calls are Angel's whiny, insistent cries to go outside. She'll race me to the door and cry as if she's dying, in order to get me to take her out. It's cute, but when she does it literally everyday, it gets really old, really fast. I will say this though; her constant whining does make it fun for me to talk to her. She is really good at keeping me company throughout the day, and she's very fun to talk and sing to.

I love her cute kitty voice. :P

This is how grass-crazy Angel gets. She'll eventually get sick of trying to eat it in mid-air, and will grab my hand with both her paws so that she can have a better grasp. It's my favorite. She was struggling in the video because she kept knocking her loose tooth on my hand.

(P.S. ignore my annoying voice/baby talk)

This is how insane she gets when she rolls. She rolls, and rolls until she either hits something or gets dizzy. Notice at the end of the video how she gets spooked when the wind picks up. haha!

(Day 9)