I really dig petals from flower arrangements. Mama feeds them to me, one at a time. Catnip is okay. The Easter Bunny brought me some, and we grew it in the windowsill. I wish I'd gotten holda that bunny...
The black cat across the street. And all the party kids that hung out at my house in the late 90's! Y'all were okay, but I spent some time under the bed, too. Right in the middle, out of reach..
"Jingle Cats, A Meowy Christmas" upsets me. It's cats singing Christmas carols, and I can tell they've either been pinched to make them sing, or they're begging for something. So while my humans are cracking up, I'm all worried.
I sleep on the DVD player, by the lamp. It keeps me warm in the winter.
Not so much.
Don't be fooled. I just fell asleep by the ones in the picture.
Anyone who will lift me up to get the bug on the wall. A rare occasion, of course.