I am laird of the bestest manor house
that any cat could wish for.
My human thinks she owns me so I won't tell her differently.
She is hugging me as I gave her a snuggle on her 60th birthday in October, 2001.
I have:
an airconditioned room for hiding from the heat
a patio door to look through
a patio door to sometimes get out through
a human to do all my bidding
a loverly crocheted afghan to hide under
a backpack to travel to the Vet
a Pet-Taxi carry-case to sleep in when no one is around
lots of stuff on the floor to scatter and play with
a couple of phones that are easy to dial
a new kind of really soft white stuff from the bathroom that
follows me all over the place and
sometimes gets wrapped around me
a human who has a friend who sends us flowers.
I like to eat the leaves and flowers and sometimes my human puts them so high that I have to jump at them.
Yes I have broken a few things but my human is tollerent!
This is my life in January 2004.
Please e-mail me.
Mungo
Have you hugged your cat today?
for Mungo
by snd
January 16, 2004
