The terrible photos continue

That's Greenie in a dress for an 8-inch baby doll. Greenie is so-named because her coloration is predominately orange tabby and blue merle which gives her a greenish cast, no lie.

Funny story ... Greenie is tremendously affectionate and comes running to me when she sees me and loves to have me pet her as furiously as I can. So, I was passing by the kitchen and saw her by the baseboards staring up at me. I immediately picked her up and started petting her Lennie-style when she started hissing and growling and with all her claws out, tore chunks out of my arms, chest and neck before I dropped her to the floor.

Duh, it wasn't Greenie at all. It was The One Who Looks Like Greenie But Isn't. The One Who Looks Like Greenie But Isn't hates being picked up and doesn't like being petted and is afraid of me. If I had been a bit slower, she would have run away when I got near and all this could have been avoided.

So I put the dress on Greenie so I could tell them apart while I was there. See? I had my reasons.