One night, after we were done with our chocolate pudding, Warren offered a little dab of the treat to Miss Ellie. She daintily licked away at the spoon. When Hamilton's turn came, which, by the way he waited quite patiently for, he slobbered away at that spoon like it was the last meal he would ever have. We knew that night that we had two distinct personalities in our home. Hamilton, the boisterous young male, and Miss Ellie, the princess, royal born and bred.
Below is a series of pictures showing how Miss Ellie, the Princess, enjoys the sunshine in our den. We were out front doing yard work this weekend and when we came in, Miss Ellie was luxuriantly stretching in the sunlight. Couldn't resist snapping a few snapshots.
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