Apparently she doesn't have to have her claws STUCK in things, as long as she can stretch out her arm, she's happy..
She's got her paw up and resting on the leg/side of my sewing cabinet.
And here's the little darling giving me the back of disrespect because I take too many pictures I guess.. Actually, she's watching for that evil squirrel to come by again. This is her hunting spot. She sits on the edge of the carpet and waits. When the cocky squirrel comes right up to the door, she dives at him! One of these days he's going to have a little squirrel coronary!
I know you're out there.. waiting.. plotting.. and I'm going to get you!
I asked Star what she thinks of when she thinks of Spitty. She showed me this:
The silky black Spitty dear!
The silky black CROWNED King Spitty!
No wonder she's all fainty when she talks about him....