A Great Birthday
It's been a great birthday. I feel like a celebrity (celebricat?) with all the birthday wishes I've received. Thank you, all!
A few days ago I received a box in the mail from Siamese Rescue! Mom made me wait until today to open it.
Hmm, something smells good!
Mom sometimes thinks that I like boxes more than the contents!
Rub, rub, rub!
On, no! Here comes Trouble! He always has to spoil everything.
Jake, that's mine!
He's bunny-kickin' the tissue paper! He's all high on the 'nip!
Oh, let me look at the card to see who sent all these goodies. Why, it's Skeezix and Mao and Rocky and Tripper! Presents from a family of thoughtful man cats. I'm so honored. THANK YOU!
She also bought me this little cat cave. (The opening is turned to the side. We used to have a chest at the bottom of the bed so I didn't have to jump all the way up on the bed, but Dad (who built it) took it with him when he moved. I like my new intermediate jumping point, but it's really not necessary. I can still jump fairly well; Mom just wanted to make it easier on me. She looked at special steps, but she said that they seemed to take up too much room.