daphne

i live in brooklyn, but i come from florida. i have serious separation anxiety from my mom, vivs. i follow her around like a dog and demand to be petted and cuddled at my schedule. she's made me a few beaded necklaces because i'm beautiful and should be treated like the queen i am. although, they've all been destroyed one way or another.. but now i have a sleek black collar with a bell. i live with three boys, two came with vivian's roommate. we've been living together now for one and a half years. the other two boys are also all black, like myself. we play sometimes. vigo is really rough with me, but i can take him. my brother, maurice, he's been fighting with vigo and teaching me what vigo's weaknesses are. my mom decided that if i were a human, i would be a 1920's gangster because of my excellent meow. "me-ah, see?" i've been learning to be more vocal about what i want. vivian doesn't understand me all the time, but she'll learn.. i like making biscuits. i'm an excellent kneader. i love the lovin, but don't fucking pick me up, it makes me look fat. i have belly jowels.