Location: Buffalo, NY
What makes Rampa so mean?
Born to be. She owns the entire world and lets us know it, every single day. We have her little sister, Phoenix, whom she totally controls. Doesn’t make a move without first checking to see if it’s ok with Rampa. A nervous wreck, we wonder what Rampa has told her… that we will eat her and make slippers out of her fur, if Rampa is displeased with her? Phoenix won’t even eat, unless Rampa says it’s OK.
Rampa is a beautiful, seductive kitten who used my 1940’s original mohair chair (scarlet and seafoam green!) as a litterbox. Lucky for her, we loved her more than the chair, which ended up on the curb on garbage day, instead of her.
Truly a mean rotten kitty.
Submitted by: A. Gareis