My very first cat of my own. Me and my boyfriend took her home the 12th September 2017. I fell in love with her first thing i did. The little white hairy bean. She is a Chinchilla Persian and Ragdoll mix. She cost us a fortune but i would never regret buying her. She was worth every penny. The picture above was the first one I took on our little white fluffy bean. She is born 12 of June 2017. 

Here is weeks before we met her with her older brother on her side:



She stole our hearts pretty quick. Her weight was only 0,8kilo. She thought it was pretty scary in the beginning with her new home but she got used pretty fast. First night she was only allowed to be in our bedroom and the kitchen. The morning after we opened up to the hall and living room and her face. It was like i opened the door to Narnia. It was huge to her. She ran around wildly.


When i walked to the toilet she always ran after. If she wasn't allowed to come in she was dissatisfied outside sticking her paw in under the door. Once she even manage to steal a sock by doing so. 
Every morning I woke up and she laid on my chest. If i was laying on my side she was on me either way, on my waist up my hip. Unfortunately she grew out of that and doesn't do it anymore. 



She met Bailyse, my old cat at my mom and dad's, when she was around 4 months old and I visited them. She still was under 1 kilo heavy and Bailyse was 10 times bigger. His weight was 8. But Nessie wasn't afraid of him. She loved him at first sight. She was such a bully though. She jumped on him, kicked him and chewed his ears. Bailyse was pretty chill but hissed towards her a couple of times and he even smacked her on the head once when he got pissed. She wanted to tease him though. She wanted him to play with her. But he was an old man, no energy to do such things with a baby. 

Bailyse never got to be alone. Nessie always laid where he was. But he was allowed to go outdoors, she wasn't. So it was his escape.



Nessie loves grass. I think she could eat grass all day if I let her. We started to let her out a little when we were at my parents'. She was only allowed to be on the porch or in the grass right beneath it. 

When me and Simon went to Fuerteventura, (Canary Islands), dad and mom was kitty sitters. And once when he let her out she ran after a bird up in a tree. My dad was so scared haha because she actually was really close to fall down and she was really high up. 

She was the happiest when we got home. Came running like a dog and meowing. Our little fur ball. 

When we drove with her our 3 hours home she always wanted to sleep in Simon, the drivers, knee. Or lay in the back starring at the cars behind us. 

She had a habit for a while to climb up on our legs. It didn't last for really long however. It started with that our car key has this bunny stuck to it which she wanted to kill. 



Nessie has a really light voice. She still sounds like a little kitten. Some says she sounds like a seagull haha. 

When we were to move she was a bit confused. Especially because we had decided to bring a little friend to her. Zukie, a crossing between Forestcat and Ragdoll. She was so mad. We'd never seen Nessie so pissed. She even hissed at us. She is a fan of butter however so I put Zukie and then took butter on my finger. She was so mad still but licked my finger either way. She licked at the same time she growled which did sound really funny. Zukie was really curious on Nessie. She wanted to play with her. Zukie was with Nessie as Nessie was with Bailyse when she first saw him. 

I was a bit anxious about them not getting along but after approximately 24 hours she gave up the behaviour and started to look around in the new apartment. She was herself pretty quickly after that. She ate and drank again and went pooping. 


Everyday when we come home she sits on a bench right by the door looking curious and welcome us home with a meow. She always wants to be where we are. But not super cosy. She only cuddles when she wants to. It's on her conditions but we appreciate it more when it's as rare as it is. 

Her special sleeping place is a watermelon bed I bought to them which is on my table by the bed. She loves it there. 

She once climbed up on a 3 meter high door we had in our old apartment. Super proud of course.



Her favorite food is beef in tomato sauce. Also chew sticks. She really keeps an eye for small stuff as well. She knows exactly where i put my elastic bands and bobby pins because she can come with them later meowing with them in her mouth. She once even swallowed a whole elastic band. Lucky us it wasn't any metal piece on it. And we checked her a lot the days after that. Damn cat. 



She likes to bring gifts. When i had my jaw surgery and was in bed for days, she came with new things every morning. One day I got a leef she had captured, super proud. She laid it on the left side of my head. Next morning she'd found a candy paper she laid there. And the next day she came running super proud, because she had captured a cotton bud. Such a predator she is.



She is really beautiful and has completely stolen our hearts forever. 
Here are some pictures of her at last. <3