Welcome to Sunday Brunch. This is an open topic thread so help yourself to the goodies and sit a spell and let us know what is new with you. As many of you know I am owned by a black cat named Pixie. She can be very loving but boy does she have an attitude.

Pixie has a loud voice when she meows. When it is close to what she thinks suppertime should be she starts yelling to me. The closer to the time she is fed the more the meow comes out NOW.

Pixie loves sleeping with me but she expects me to sleep on my left side so she can get on top of the legs so I can't move. She will tap me with her paw until I roll over. She has me well trained.

Her latest attitude stunt is still making me laugh. I was sitting on the bed reading and she was on the floor guarding it from whatever she was guarding it from. Reid can bring the wheelchair so it is at the foot of my bed. Pixie glared at Reid and jumped up on the bed and got into his face and gave a loud meow. She then turned around and stuck her butt in his face and flipped her tail at him and walked over and sat down next to me.

It is all about the attitude. Mom told her she was a Princess and she has been acting like it ever sense. her philosophy is "I like my attitude. You change yours."