Phoebe is a little thing -- barely seven-pounds. She's also a kitty who likes heights -- definitely a tree-dweller. Well, cat tree, that is. One way she reaches such great heights is by jumping on my shoulder. Sometimes she even rides around on her shoulder perch while I walk around the house. She's the cutest little parrot I've ever seen. Arr, matey! Now I'm thirsty for rum.
Here are few pics documenting the shoulder situation. Please note that I took these photos early in the morning and I'm all naked-faced. I never thought I'd post naked pics on my blog, but here you go.