Saturday, April 21, 2012

My human is stacking boxes in the corner. I do not like what this can lead to.

The wild cats have marked outside my door and my human will not let me out there. I want to go out there to give them my claws. If she won't let me go out, I will mark everything she leaves next to the door. That way the outside cats will know I'm in here and this is mine.

It's a slow day today. My human has snuggled me twice. I have been outside on the balcony to watch birds. Life is the cat's meow.