Happy Whisker Wednesday! This is another of the kitties that doesn’t get near enough blog time. So time to remedy that oversight.
Honey Butter was the name they had for her at the shelter. DH wasn’t feeling well one day and I had nothing to do, so I ended up at the shelter where I found Honey and she went home with me. She has always been the most perfect kitty. Never an ounce of trouble. She has the most thick gorgeous white fur with the orange spots. The little spot on her nose is actually lavender and her eyes are sometimes green and sometimes gold.
We’ve always just called her Honey for short. This is a perfect name for her as she is as sweet as honey. Her personality reminds me of a perfect southern belle. she is almost always nice and sweet with this gentle manner. She is crazy about Shadow, whom I think she loved from the moment she saw him. I think sometimes she stalks him and harasses him a bit, but he’s a mouthy kitty, so he deserves it.
The only thing about Honey is she never liked the kittens as they came after her. She actually really hated Jack and Emma, but then again when they got a little bigger they pestered her a bit and wanted to sit with her and she would only spend her time with Shadow and/or Chrissy. She pretty much got over it once they got bigger. By the time the last ones came she just pretty much ignored them.
When you live with a menagerie you notice relationships and interesting things that develop between the crew. There are friends, pecking order, spats that develop and go away. My Mom thinks they would all work up into great children books. I know nothing about this, so I just tell her someday.