Month: December 2020

It’s some special time, but I have no idea why. The Fat One is up later than usual. He’s been watching some movie about a hooman male that invents a big thin ci...

Dear Diary, “Again!”, I meowed excitedly with my eyes wide and my mouth open in delight, “AGAIN!” I was sitting on the Fat One’s lap in the now conquered wheelc...

Dear Diary, I woke up in the night feeling thirsty. I carefully got up from my cozy spot between the Fat One’s arm and chest, then I leapt down from the bed and...

Dear Diary, I had trouble sleeping last night. I tossed and turned as I lay with my head on the Fat One’s pillow in the bedroom. His scent is almost totally gon...

Dear Diary, I felt Bertie’s Momma stir next to me in her bed and sit up. I rolled on my back and yawned as I gave my body and legs an endless stretch. She got.....

Dear Diary, I woke up very early this morning; nestled next to Bertie’s Momma. Needing to use the litter box, I gently and carefully extracted myself and quietl...

In Part I, Tiddles is recaptured and has an adverse reaction to sawdust. Sister knows he can’t be there while they work and takes him on a mysterious truck ride...

Dear Diary, As I lay in the tube at the top of my cat tree this morning, I heard Sister and Sister’s Mate arrive. I quickly jumped down, ran into the kitchen an...

Dear Diary, Sister and Sister’s Mate came at their usual time today. When I heard them pull up, I ran to the French Doors and scratched at the glass while meowi...