It’s cold! Very cold. Like 5*f (-15c), this morning when I woke Mom up at dark o’thirty.
Who cares! Well, I care but, NOT THAT MUCH! You see I HATE using my litter box! I HATE IT! Although I WILL if I HAVE TOO.
But when Mom and Dad are home I don’t HAVE too. I just pounce and walk heavy all over the sleeping hoo-mans.
I don’t usually walk heavy, nor do I pounce, but when Nature calls…I AM POUNCING AND WALKING LARGE!
Yesterday was nasty.
Mindy Lou Kit-Kat Brown
P.S. Of course when I want in I YELL loudly at the back door until one of my people opens it and lets me in.
Then I run in like a predator was after me
…scuttle over to “MY SPOT” by the woodstove and take a long winter’s nap!
I so agree! (And this kitten looks like ME!)