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Princess "hiding" in plain sight. I took this with a telephoto lens...from a distance, she is a tiny creature peeking out watching us look for her high and low...and she's in plain sight !

.
 Princess Kovacs
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I am a littlle feral kitty,
 Princess Kovacs is my name.
 (it was Kovacs, for Ernie,
 til a visit to the vet ☺.)
 .
 I weigh a slight six pounds
 …it gives me speed
 plus the gift to hide
 from those silly big folks
 who think they can
 domesticate a feral
 kitty.
 .
 I guess I do enjoy
being inside,
 waited on hand and
paw.
 Watching
 from my hiding spots,
 those silly men who try to
find me…
 I peak and snicker
 at them as I hide in plain
 sight.
 .
 It took nearly dying
 and a blood transfusion
 to give me my life
 and lots of speed back.
 Now I find to my
 amusement,
 after allowing to be
 “caught”,
 all the attention
 a cat can get.
 .
 So, my learning
 curve sped up,
 and I love to run
and hide,
 and stay just
 out of reach
for just a while.
 Diggin’ my claws
 in the rug til
it’s time for spoilin’.
 .
 Then with regal
presence, the
 Princess I am,
 allows the
 lady to do the
 huggles, lovin’
 and brushin’…
 the men go ga ga,
 too,
 til I fall asleep.
 .
 They think they’re
so smart…those
 three big people,
 who think
 they’ve outsmarted
 a feral kitty…
 But
I know who the
smart one is…
 it’s me,
 a little royal feral kitty
 on the Downeast
 Coast of Maine.
 .

 

December 1, 2011, Princess Kovacs doesn't jump down, run and hide when her "wrap" and hand a reminder to stay are removed. This little sweetheart can out fox three grown people from catching her ☺.

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