Pipsa
| Hellouuu! My name is Pipsa. Yeeeeesh, I know, I'm a cutie pie. That's why they call me Prinsessa (Princess). Or Pipu, Pipsuli, Hipsuliini, or Hipsuvarvas (Twinkle-Toes). Lovely things go by many names! I'm almost 6 years old, small, elegant, sophisticated, silky, good-natured, verrry talkative, irresistable, well, in one word, perrr-fect! Only wish they would pet me more. Like, all the time! |
How about this? Does my tail look alright?
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Windowsill is the best place to be on a cold winter's day! There's a non-stop live bird show in the tree, but right now I'm feeling too lazy to turn on the other side. Maybe later...
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Nice view up here!
Those birds in the apple tree are making that irritating noise on purpose...
Summer is lovely! So many places to roam, so many things to catch.
Why can't I play, too?
| Don't normally care much for this guy who hangs around here, but sometimes he's alright, I guess. Like when he's not a complete moron trying to chase everything that moves, including me! Just finished washing up his neck. Gonna take a little nap now to gather my strength... |
No, I'm not on the table. I'm in Mom's basket!