Likes: Me, ice cubes, and chasing the cusor on the monitor. When she sees a twist tie on the counter, she will run off with it in her mouth so she can bat it around and then she hides it. She loves shoes for some reason.
Pet-Peeves: She does not like to be picked up, brushed or her nails clip.
Favorite Toy: Laser light
Favorite Nap Spot: On the bed, or on the floor in the living room.
Favorite Food: Potato chips, anything that is crunchy
Skills: She can turn off the light switch, and she can jump five feet up on the wall. She loves to pull my socks out of my drawer. She also puts her food in her water bowl.
Arrival Story: She is Midnight's sibling.
Bio: The reason why we named her Popeye. Is because when she was just a kitten, she would wake up in the morning one eye would be closed and one eye would be open. So we had to open her eye every morning with a wet cotton ball. She did not like that at all. I now am thinking about when she was a kitten, when she had the problem with her eyes. Popeye is a very good girl, she is a sweetheart, she also has the best disposition I have ever seen in a cat. Popeye takes after Midnight in a lot of ways. I often go to California for long periods at a time. Just one time that I remember when I came back from California, Popeye was growling at me, and would not come near me. I guess she was not happy that I left for that long. Now she is getting used to me coming and going, and I think all is forgiven now in her eyes.