Siblings on Sunday

Furriends,

I got news from my siblings. Isn't that the coolest thing? I haven't heard from them since we parted when we were 14 weeks old.

My brofur Thjure lives with another orange mancat called Buffy.

Check out the pawsome floof on his tail. He's my brofur for sure!

He looks like much fun, don't you think?

And that's not me, but my sisfur. She's called Rana nowadays. My mom always tells me that we looked like twins. She has grown into a beautiful ladycat and I'm happy to hear that both Thjure and her are doing fine.

But talking about sisfurs. Did you see that my BSIF (Big Sister in Floof), Fin, is retiring from blogging? Both her and Momo took me under their floofy tails when I started blogging and I will always be grateful for what I've learned from them and the good times we had. Family is impawtant but if you're lucky you meet very special furriends along the way and they can become at least equally impawtant. Finny sure is such a furriend!

Fin is a Mousey fan just like me!

Enjoy the good life, BSIF and please visit from time to time. I will sure miss you!

Your Little Sister in Floof,

Siena

Good girls

Sometimes it just pays off to be the well-behaved one. Mom was so impressed that I didn't escape with my little sisfur the other day that she immediately said yes when I asked if I could head to Australia for a get together with my SIFs (Sisters in Floof), Momo and Fin. Momo is home alone at the moment and we wanted to have some fun together.We got very yummy treats and kitty milk from her Gran. Fin checked what's wrong with Momo's fountain. Then I spotted an tabby introoder in Momo's territory! We chased him off together. We are a purrfect team!
Purrs,
Siena Snowfox

Loose ends

Dear furriends,
can you pawsibly believe it will be my second birthday this week? Time just flew by! With my upcoming birthday mom was going through old pictures and posts, reminiscencing of when we first met and how I came to live with her. That's when she noticed that she promised to tell a story and completely forgot about it. After telling you how she decided to get a cat she wanted to tell you why exactly a Norwegian Forest Cat. Well, it's about time we'd tie those loose ends and introduce to you the man himself: Shiva. Shiva is our mom's mom cat. She lovingly calls him her One-Euro-Mancat, because that's what she paid for him. One Euro!Shiva is the only floofy one in a shorthaired litter of a shorthaired momcat. He's quite the character and unchallenged king of his outside territory. Plus, he's a great hunter and has brought home everything from birdies, mice, rats to rabbits as a present! Our mom has sitted him twice and absolutely fell in love with him. He prepared the ground for Chilli & me!Our mom's mom one day came up with the theory that his unknown dad was a Norwegian Forest Cat. So that's how the general idea came to our mom's mind. And so, after her return from Mexico, she set out to search for the Norwegian Forest Cat of her dreams...
Purrs,
Siena Snowfox

Today is...

... National Day in Norway!

Of course the SIFs, the Sisters In Floof, are celebrating the day of the constitution. Please head over to Momo's and to Fin's place as they both have prepared a special post on this occasion.Welcome to Theodor from Norway! He's a Norwegian Forest Mancat-in-Training! Gorgeous, huh?

Sigh, I have to get used to not being the youngest one in the Norwegian Forest Cat crew anymore. Good thing that the others assured me that I'll always be LSIF (Little Sister In Floof).
Purrs, Siena.