Kitties, as you can see, I’m not wearing my happy face today. That’s because I’m HISSED OFF! And let me tell you why. Did you see what Zoey said the other day when she was showing you her hidey hole? Which, by the way, I’m not even the least bit interested in. She’s got the inside of that thing all furred up, it’s a miracle she can squeeze herself in there. Oh…but I digress. She said the mom brought her food dish over to her so she didn’t have to get out. What’s up with that? I never get that kind of room service…and that is SO unfair!
Lady…I want…no…I DEMAND that my food dish be brought over here to me on my mini-cat tree platform! Or else I’m gonna shred all the paper towels and toilet paper and napkins in this house! Oh, waydaminit…I’ll probably do that whether I get my food dish or not. I gotta come up with something better. Any ideas, guys? I need something really good.