Our first apartment was too small for a cat (no place for a litter box) but Kitty Boss would have loved it. Our second, and last apartment was a townhouse and the only window we could safely (and for privacy issues) open was our bedroom window, which she loved.
She is a Daddy’s girl-they play all kinds of games like Tag, Hide and Seek, Wrestling, and Catch. Like me, she enjoys quiet, birdsong (albeit for different reasons), TV (especially cartoons) and sleep.
Honey found her at his work one evening. Starving, she wandered in the back door and went around begging for food. Honey made the mistake of talking about her while on the phone with me. I have loved cats since I could walk and talk. I don’t know life without them. So, he brought her home and she has pretty much taken over.
It’s funny, she is just like us. She loves to play, lay around, she likes attention as well as solitude. She is happy, easy going, curious, gentle, skittish, and for the most part, ladylike-she doesn’t jump onto the table or counters, so we never have to worry about food left out. She is a happy cat. She is our fur-baby. We love her dearly.