I was drinking some water when the female bean stumbled out of bed. I keep forgetting they can’t see much in the dark. She was swaying and on me and I couldn’t figure out which way to go. Our feets got all tangled and I escaped with all my ribs and tail still whole. Barely.

but I seem to have wandered away from the computer. I think I will again too.

Any latino kitties out there?

Not much happening around here. Small purr at the whole litter box rectification. Big purr at the sun patch. The beans have been away a lot. The neighbour came by. She seems to have named me “petit minou”. I’m small but pure sinew.

Did you notice there’s now a random post from archives over in the top right corner? That brings back memories…

Mission to Dimension 5

Some of the monkeys are in a pack down there, making loud noise in the street. And they say us cats never sleep.

It’s windy. I’m a bit nervous. The doors are all banging and things are falling over outside. It’s hard to nap in all this banging. Someone even knocked at the door but I got myself out of sight in case it’s nail clipper person.

I’m bored. They are away. This morning started well enough with my walking over the female and the male giving me a lift and set down on the side off the bed. Then I walk the length and back up to sit on her chest again until she swats and man picks me up and off again. That was fun. We did that 5 times.

I smell chicken. I did a meowing chicken dance around the legs of the female and tried to fish the chicken balls out of her soup when she wasn’t looking but she caught me before I got a nose or paw in it. She threw me a lot of broken up chicken balls tho. Yummy. When she was done, I licked her bowl clean.

It’s not too cold. I can still see some snow from the window. The bits are a little bigger than a still seagull. If a seagull ever stayed still. They are excited these days. The wind is strong. They catch currents up there. If I could catch a current, I could catch a feather or more in my teeth.

Cool one today. I feel my bones creak. I get up gingerly. I feel my years but I’m glad as the hours pass, I’ll get my youth back from the sun.