Three years ago today I was born. I don’t remember my fur mom and I don’t remember where I was born. I do remember being at this special place with other little kitties and puppies. I was scared. I was also curious and wanted to know what was going to happen next. On a stormy night, my human Mom came with a friend to meet me. I was a little orange ball of fur and I was all over the place and wouldn’t let her hold me. (That should have given Mom a clue about me and my independence.) I was so lucky that night ‘cuz she adopted me and brought me home. At first I was scared of that big black and white fur person in the house, but I eventually got used to him and I tolerate him as long as he doesn’t try to eat my food.
I hope all of you have a super special sunny day on my birthday! Feel free to send me treats and toys…..or at least some greetings. hehehehehehe
Mommmmm…………….look what Shakespeare did to the blog today. Do I really have to wish him a happy birthday?
Mom mentioned that “exercise” word again. Usually she makes us chase after that stupid red light. I know she’s really holding it in her hand, but I pretend to be all amused by it. She believes I am. This exercise thing is boring. Now she’s pulled out something new.
Mom said we should both exercise to get rid of that “Cab In Fee Fur” stuff and I think it can be fun. So, I’m going to show you how to do it.
Fine, I’m up on the round bouncy thing now. Is that all I have to do???
What was Mom talking about yesterday?
What do you mean? She was doing all sorts of talking……..mostly about the weather.
On our blog. She said we have cab in fee fur. What is that?
Well, let’s see if we can figure it out. First of all there’s “cab”. We know Mom doesn’t like cabs ‘cuz it was a cab that hit her car and broke it last fall.
No, she really doesn’t like cabs ‘cuz she’s still achy and groany from that.
Next word is “in”. You and I know what that means ‘cuz we have to stay inside now ‘cuz of the stupid cold.
It’s still not making any sense. I don’t see any cabs in here.
Next word is “fee”. I think that means we have to pay money for something.
What? I don’t have any money.
Well, the last word is “fur”. Hmmmmmmm……..I’m getting more and more confused.
I KNOW WHAT IT IS!!!!!!!
If there’s a cab in the house we have to pay a fee for our fur.
You can’t be serious. If that’s what it means, then humans are beyond hope!!! I’m going to go take a nap.
I’m going to go see if Mom left any treats unattended.
The stupid cold is going to keep me inside forever! I’m not happy. It’s March for furry paw’s sake. But when I look outside there’s still a ton of that white stuff and it’s a bazillion degrees below zero. So, I decided to amuse all of you and do one of my adorable poses.
Here I am in my March Mr. Adorable pose. What do you think?
MOM!!!!!!!!!!! Shakespeare’s been messing with the computer again. Look what he did to my blog!!!!!!