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Baxter, I have a secret.
It took 2 years before I decided pats from the woman (Momma) are interesting. When she discovers your favorite
patting place it will feel sooo sooo good. Mine is just under my checks below the whiskers.
Tucker wants to tell you playing with paper is lots of fun. Ask the Woman in the Room to crumple some up for you. That is even more fun.
Hekko. Howareyouiamfinethankyouandyou. And you? Guess what? I decided it would be a good idea to jump up on the Woman in the Room's desk to get some pats. That was an interesting experience. Then I jumped off to use the litterbox. Who knew that could be so much fun? Now I am playing with some papers on the floor and oh, yes, I just ate. Things seem to be getting better. I wish my sisfur would come out and play, too, but that's okay. She's shy. I will whisper into her pointy ear later on that the Human in the Room is sort of interesting and might be worth getting to know.
Hekko. Howareyouiamfinethankyouandyou. And you? Nice to meet you, Taze and Tux. I got tricked into letting the Woman in the Room see me last night, and I thought I could let another day go by without being seen. Unfortunately, I had to use the litterbox, so I came out of hiding, and I used it, and the Woman in the Room, didn't eat me or anything like that. So maybe I will come out of hiding again later and play with her. We'll see.
Auntie Stacey is it your Purrday?
We want to play with Baxter and Chloe, even if they aren't playing with you. We also want to find out if Chloe is a healthy growing kitten. It bothers us that she hasn't let any fur or furless see her for so long.
Pssst Chloe! Chloe are you okay? Does your mew Momma have to take you to the vettie?
Hekko. Howareyouiamfinethankyouandyou. And you? Except I seem to have one hidey kitty, Baxter, and one nonexistent kitty, Chloe. Last night, I tricked them. I went into my office at 2:00AM, and they were playing with each other. I didn't stay long, because it was the middle of the night. This morning, Baxter is playing statues, and Chloe doesn't exist. So fine. *sticking her tongue out at the bad kitties.* I'm not going to worry about them anymore. They will come out when they want to, and they can't hate me forever. Right?