One Fine Lady

My sister Angel crossed the bridge August 27, 2015.  It was Gracie's 3rd anniversary as well.  Our parents are devastated and inconsolable.  Davis, Gracie and I are worried about them.  As the firstborn, we knew Angel was most loved and cherished, if for no other reason than they loved her the longest.  Davis is exhausted from taking care of Meowmy.  Gracie and I are doing our best to behave but we can't help ourselves.

Although we weren't best friends, Angel and I are both meezers so there was still some sisterhood against the gray cats.  Our home is quiet and lonely without her.  Our parents don't laugh anymore and aren't as talkative despite trying to maintain some normalcy for our sake.  Meowmy says Angel is with Grandpa now and will sass him.  I hope so.

CPA--Certified Puddytat Awesomeness

Whew!  It's been grueling but I did it!  I am now a Certified Public Accountant.  At least that's what Meowmy tells me.  She said I earned the designation because I helped her study for all the exams.  And let me tell you, it was not easy!  But I stuck by her and endured all of her fidgeting as I tried to nap--er, study.  

Meowmy got me this splendid collar as a thank-you gift and calls me her little CPA. It's pink with white unicorns from Sweet Pickles Designs.  Fresh off the catwalk, it's not even available for sale yet.  I am quite the fashionista, you know.  My collar is very pretty but nearly as cute as me!

A Whale of a Good Time

Meowmy bought me a new collar from Sweet Pickles.  I look pretty darn cute, if I do say so myself.  It's my first green collar and I like it.

Paw Paw doesn't think I need any more collars but Meowmy likes to buy me cute ones with fun designs.  I have so many collars that now she wants to buy me an organizer for my "wardrobe". My favorite is still Piece of Cake because she asks if I will be her Cupcake as she puts it on me.    

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!