She's The Cat's MEOW!!!!!!

Sugar Bear is a lot less rigid than her mama. When today's plans to go Trick or Treating with friends fell through due to a sick child, she didn't freak out. She didn't desperately rack her brain for a plan B. She just trusted that her mama would find an appropriate alternative to suit her kitty cat needs. The truth is...I think she knows she's the "Cat's Meow", and isn't afraid to flaunt it, and I have proof.

Enter Exhibit A.

This is Sugar. Does she look worried that plan A fell through, and that mama had to scrounge up a plan B? Nope not her. She is a "go with the flow" sort of gal. Look at her all kicked back and nonchalant like.



She even had time to give the camera a little cuddly kitty meow, when I informed her that we would be going to a local Community Church's Halloween Carnival on the way home. She nodded in approval, and proceeded to purr with delight. She likes to play it up for the camera.



She is definitely confident in her super model diva-ness, and I have proof.

Enter Exhibit B

This is Sugar Bear showing off her "oooooo I'm so cold" pose. If you ask me...she is totally rockin' it. The girl is good. I ALMOST believed the the crisp 49 degree breeze might be a little chilly.



When we got to the truck, it took little cajoling to get Sugar loaded up. She was all smiles, and full of Halloween Carnival hopefulness. It wasn't until the dang paparazzi showed up that the "GET IN THE CAR ALREADY, MOMMMMM.." looks came out.



She is convincing, and I have proof.

Enter Exhibit C.

Look into those pleading eyes.....who can resist those eyes? Those blue eyes get me every time....I have no power against them....I was in the driver's seat before she could say Trick or Treat, and we were on our way.



We arrived at the Carnival in true diva fashion....oh okay...so mama was in charge so we actually arrived exactly on time, but if it had been up to her, we'd have made a grand, fashionable late entrance. With two snaps of her fingers and .50 cents she was soon set up with her very first hot dog in a bun. Ummm....well excuse me, but even a diva's mama is aware of choke hazards.



She can be a dainty little eater though, and I have proof.

Enter Exhibit D.

Sugar also enjoyed her first Nachos. It was a little hard to eat with furry cuffs, but the girl managed to keep her sleeves cheesy free. She totally rocks like that.



When it came to the carnival games, Sugar didn't hold back. In true diva kitty fashion she totally conquered the bowling ball toss...



...and wasn't afraid to cheat....just a little at the bean bag toss. Seriously, who on earth would reprimand a hot pink and black kitty? The answer is: NO ONE....and she knew it.



Her favorite game by FAR was the "cupcake walk". As the music blared, she happily strutted her stuff around in the circle, and proudly announced the number she landed on when the music stopped.



Seriously folks, Sugar Bear dominated this game, and I have proof.

Enter Exhibit E.

We have eight make that SEVEN cupcakes to prove it. (Make that SIX, mama had a midnight snack.....shhhhh don't tell the kitty! wink wink...)



Sugar kitty even allowed a lowly carnival worker to kiss her hand.....ummmmm okay so maybe it was that she allowed the worker to paint a pumpkin on her hand, but you can't tell me she isn't working her diva authority here.



In the end, Sugar proved to not only be the "Cat's Meow", but somehow she managed to become Queen of the Carnival. After parading around the room with the other Halloween hopefuls, she was deemed Queen of the Costumes. FIRST PLACE BABY! She was totally purring like a kitten, but as regal as a lioness...and I have proof.

Enter Exhibit F.

As she clutched her prize, obviously worried that mama might take it, she totally nailed "The Wave!" Elbow, elbow, wrist wrist....repeat.


All the above evidence must lead to one fabulous conclusion. Sugar bear is absolutely, positively, totally fabulously the "Cat's Meow", and she knows it. I mean.....seriously.....only a true confident diva could be caught doing this....



...in public, and successfully proceed into the night only to be crowned "Queen of Halloween!" Rock on Sugar....ROCK ON!