I'm a little bit worried. I have an appointment for a hoo-ha-ectomy at the end of the month. I didn't understand why I need to be "fixed", but now I see the problem...I'm pixelated! (Oh wait, Mommy did that to my picture so I wouldn't seem like an exhibitionist...Boy, am I relieved.)
In other news, I've been one very busy mancat-in-training. Here are some interesting facts about me:
- I am obsessed with watching Grrreta use the litterbox. I accompany her every time and sit and stare.
- I talk a lot...usually very loud with my mouth wide open and my eyes closed. Mommy says I look like a cartoon character when I do that.
- I insist on waking Mommy every morning between 2 AM and 3 AM for snuggle time. Mommy says I'm the best snuggler ever. I jump onto her chest, collapse into a puddle, and cling to her tightly as if want to melt into her chest. I think she likes that.
- I love to crawl under the bed and climb up through the gap between the mattress and headboard between Mommy's pillows to surprise her. It works!