Samson is going about it all wrong. There is no way we can cute compete with that sweet little fluffball of The Ball Guy's, so the best thing to do is let the humans get their fill. It's like eating too much candy (which Mom thinks is a good name for her, by the way), it's really sweet at first but eventually you get sick to your stomach. I have decided to feature the still unnamed little girl on my Tortie Tuesday. If you can't beat 'em, give everyone way too much of 'em so they come running back to Samson and I after they crash from too much sugar.
Look at that little face!
I actually think I may like this little girl. She is a tortie, after all and she kinda looks like me as a kitten. I've examined her moves on the film that Mommy brought home and, while she is definitely still a little wobbly, she has the potential to become a very capable tortie girl. Of course The Ball Guy has already started training with a soccer ball!
And if you can stand this sugary sweetness, watch this ridiculous video of her sleeping, having a dream and then waking and stretching at the end. It's so sweet, it's hurts. I can see she's really working The Ball Guy with the little helpless and cute act. She's doing a great job!