This morning I began the day with my usual routine: Let Babe out. Started the coffee. Opened a packet of Whiskas "Choice Cuts Ocean Whitefish & Tuna" for Babe. Let Babe back inside. Ran water in the sink for Babe. Put "Babe's chair" (my other desk chair) next to the computer and checked my email. When she ran in, smacked her lips, and curled up next to me, I thought "What a little princess!!" Since the deaths of our other three cats, she has become quite spoiled. LOL She has the run of the house. She eats what she wants, when she wants it. There is always a lap for her. No competition. She watches television with me each night. She sleeps on the end of our bed. She sits beside whoever is at the computer. She's sitting here beside me right now. Robert says she is proof-reading my work to make sure I don't say anything bad about her. What a little princess!!