The Seven-Pound Bully
Sophie‘s introduction to our household has been a little bumpy, mostly because she has planted a flag on our place that says, “MINE! ALL MINE!” and charges Marcy any time she dares to, well, try to live here. As soon as Marcy shows her face, Sophie chases and stalks her — and is not satisfied until Marcy is cowering in our bedroom.
Basically, Sophie wants to make Marcy her kitty bitch. And is doing a fine job of it.
Sophie’s foster mom suggested keeping her contained in our room for a few days to let her know the house does not belong to her. We did that, along with familiarizing her with Marcy’s scent AND showing her the mortgage papers — “Is your name on here? I. DON’T. THINK. SO.” — and when we tried reintroducing her today…?
Yeah. That’s right. Sophie called out, “Heeeerrrre, kitty, kitty bitch!” and tattooed her name on Marcy’s ass.