Once she comes home, I am going to help her work. My spot is on a blanket on the bed.
I get up sometimes to remind her to stand up for a bit. I'm a good kitty.
Bloglovin..
I don't know what this is. But, maybe more folks will find me adorable! Other than the most important, my hooomin.
I can't wait.
I can't wait until Mommy comes home. Sometimes I don't think she will ever come home. Then she does and I show her that I'm a good kitty keeping lil brother clean and lots of purrs.
We snuggled for a long time today and then she had to leave.
She'll come home. Soon I hope.
I LOVES the Pillow
I really love the pillow.
I have a new brother. Oh brother...
in My Hooomin
I was so upset. My hooomin brought home another thing. They are calling it Sloar. But it's small. It can't roast Zuul. It's too small.
"Then, during the Third Reconciliation of the Last of the Meketrex Supplicants, they chose a new form for him, that of a giant Sloar! Many Shubs and Zuuls knew what it was to be roasted in the depths of a Sloar that day, I can tell you!"
I am not sure what is going to happen next. I think I'm going to be taken away.
But then, my hooomin tells me I'll be ok, that I'm still the kitty, and I'm not going anywhere. For that, I give lots of purrs and licks.