This is where I used to live. I had a nice warm nest of hay in the loft. I came down to visit with my friends and to hunt. I kept all the vermin out of the barn - well all the vermin except the d*g. I couldn't keep her out because she was too big for me.

This is a picture of my friend Schubert. He would pet me sometimes, and I would rub his legs. I miss him a little now that I am indoors. Once he picked me up and shook me and I screamed. That's why I miss him only a little bit.

As soon as I moved indoors I started marking the house as mine. The other cat here didn't like that much, but tough! We manage to get along, but we are still deciding who owns what. (I think I own everything!)


Thank you for visiting. Rawr! Come back after I have had a chance to read all these books and we will have a longer conversation.

Plato