My mother, who owns the world's most obnoxious dog (she barks at trash bags, tells my mother when to go to bed, and throws a tantrum anytime someone claps their hands), now owns another pet.  Yes.  I was called over to Judy's house Saturday morning to meet my brand new sister.  And here she is . . .

Yeah!  How cute is that?  But I can already see signs that this little kitty, officially named Bella as of 7:26 CST last evening, is going to end up being a handful . . . just like Jazzy, the obnoxious Yorkshire Terrier.  I mean, look!  It took the cat all of about three seconds to realize her older brother Chad was taking photos of her.  So, she decided to sprawl out like she was the centerfold in Playcat magazine.

Yes.  This cat is going to be trouble.  You can see it in her eyes.  I'm pretty sure that the Yorkie is getting just as much in the last will and testament that I am.  Now, I have a hunch we're going to have to share the pie with this thing too.  GREAT!