Invader

A little gray cat has invaded our home and I am not amused.  Meowmy says I shouldn't feel threatened since I will always be her baby.  I'm not thrilled about that.  The highlight of Gracie's arrival was relinquishing my status as the baby of the family.  She's supposed to endure Meowmy's cradling and kisses!  My parents think it's hilarious how Gracie is giving me all the grief I gave (and still give) Angel and Davis.  Something about "what goes around comes around" and "karma".  All I know is that little gray thing moves fast and meows constantly for attention.  She disturbed my nap today.  She tries to make nice with me but I don't really want to.  She and Angel touched noses, which got endless coos from our parents.  Barf me up a hairball!

Ah-Choo!

Meowmy sang Soft Kitty to me because I'm sick.  Mao!  I am sneezing like crazy and a little grumpy.  Meowm thinks my sneezes are cute (just like me) and tries to cuddle me but I don't wanna!  She smothers me with hugs and kisses because she feels bad that I am sick.  She says I am her strong, invincible baby so my sneezes kinda freaks her out.

In other mews, I have a new green collar that is made in USA.  Meowmy says I look very pretty and am worth every penny.  (Of course I am!!)

I am obsessed with looking out the kitchen window.  One of the squirrels visits every day and even has the nerve to come up on the deck and peek in!  He is not my friend no matter what Meowmy says!

Half a Decade

Today marks five years since my adoption.  My parents smothered me with hugs and kisses this morning.  Blech!  Dad petted me as Mom held me.  I rested my head on her arm and she melted.  I figured they deserved my compliance for all that I've put them through.

Thank you Siamese Rescue for saving me.