Hi Deborah,
As you know, I get my way here at home. I have what's her name
wrapped around my paw. At first I didn't think she was trainable,
but all I do now is walk over to the refrigerator and say yhaa or
yheaaaa and she gives me a treat. Sometimes, really most of the
times, she gives me anything I want if I just show her my cute
tummy. Remember my cute tummy and my tail region? It's even more
lovable now. Thanks for picking my mom for me, but I really still
like Lindy best because I know I can do anything when she's around
and get away with it. Remember how she used to hold me when my head
hurt so badly?
As you know I will eat anything that doesn't eat me first; have you
ever tried the refrigerator or the washing machine? Well, don't;
they don't taste good and are very hard to sink teeth into. I've
tried it four times with the same discouraging results. In my new
home I have two other sisters. My favorite is Abby and she plays
with me easy. I think she knows I can't see. Sometimes when I chase
her, she disappears and I can't find her, but I wait around where I
think she may be -- then she jumps down in front of me and I chase
her and bite her tail. Tails are fun things, so she lets me play
with hers. I'm afraid to jump up onto the shelves of our cat tree
because I can't see how big they are, so I pull myself up on the
bottom one and try to reach Abby. A couple of times I got her too.
Oh --- I'm good. Anyway, I just wanted to let you know that I love
rolling treat balls with treats inside. Maybe that's why my tummy is
getting bigger. I had the above picture taken to show how I look
with a tummy tuck. If my new mom thinks I'm smaller she will give me
more treats. Yaaa - I know Lindy would give me all I want and not
tell me about my tummy.
Say hello to everyone for me, Deborah, and keep up your good work.
You helped me and I think you are the greatest.
