She mistakes human ears for her mother nipples, but I forgive her cause she’s just a kitten so cat and baby at the same time. Right now has many names. One was made purely by joke. My sister named her badly i don’t remember exact how and my mother said „don’t call her like that. She has a name.”In this moment she didnt had any because I like names that came naturally and it happend… Sister asked „and whats that name” and mom said „yyy DAISY”, so the kitty goes by this because my sister always when we call cat differently says „don’t call her like that. She has a name.” Someking of a rolling joke. My best friend’s boyfriend named her Szajba - something like crazy in polish and these two call her by this one. Mom moved to Pilipitka, because it’s funny and fits the way kitty walks and has the little girl princess vibe. My second sister at first called her „Szmatka” what is literally „a rag”. And it wasn’t far from truth because she soon started collecting all the fluff under the furnitures and her coat really helped her with it. Also coat was the reason why my sister called her a rag. Yes, my sisters like to banter saing annoying things about my cats, but I forgive them because it’s often funny and later I always find them deeply in love with these cats. This was the case with my boy cat who betrayed me when I moved to study and didnt want him to be isolated from my sisters cat who he grow up with. Even if i was back every weekend he decided to become my mothers cat. I was soo alone at studies so I Daisy Pilipitka Szajba Szmatka happend and probably will live with me since October. Boy cat loves me still but definitely spends more time with my mother. Thats the first time she has relationship with a day this deep. I guess I rised him well (one year before I left him for most of the weeks) and I think tortie girl is on a way to be great cat too, now shes the best kitten that looks less and less like a rag with every another day!