Feline Correspondence and Other Matters

Today I got an email from a cat who lives with my human's parents. His name is B.J. I've never met him, but he has a point. "At least your human could provide you with a good place to lay, with a nice afghan to cover you and keep you warm," he wrote. He's right; I should get a softer bed in my thinking spot! By the way, this is a picture B.J. sent of him with his blanket...you can hardly see him, but the blanket looks cozy.

My human had more "root canals" today. I guess it's something with her teeth, because she was showing them to the mutt when she got home. She was trying to drink coffee out of a bottle, but she kept tilting her head like she was afraid the coffee was going to fall out of the left side of her mouth. If I weren't a cat, I would have laughed.

She hasn't been very friendly in the evenings lastely. She's been working on Christmas presents for other humans, so lots of times there's no room in her lap for me. I get very disgruntled. She's sewing something for her "mother-in-law." I think that's the mutt's mother, but I'm not sure what the law has to do with it. She's trying to get it done fast, though, because of that whole birth-day thing humans do.

That reminds me...my human says her parents read my blog, so she told me not to post anything she wouldn't want her parents to read. I don't know why she's worried. This blog isn't about her.

This picture of me is one my human says is "too cute." Well, when you're right, you're right!