August 7th 2010 12:47 pm
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Just to clear up any confusion, I,am mom's favorite. Now she'll never say it out loud, but I can tell by the look in her eye that I am her numero uno kitty cat. We've got a connection - she gets me. She knows what every different mew means...and let me tell ya, I have a lot of different mews! Dad can't even tell my meow from Harry's meow. Sheesh! Maybe she understands me so well cause she had me since I was a tiny kitten. The other cats were already a little bit older when they were adopted. And she knows exactly how I like to play. Its like we're in synch somehow.

Today that BEAGLE ran at me. Like I would ever play with something like that! Mom saw and yelled "NO!" in that serious voice that means she's not taking any poop from anyone! The beagle left me alone and went to pout on her blanket. HA HA! We all can't wait until this stinky beagle leaves. She has gas too. Mom had to fan out the room cause it stunk so bad. Oh, and I think she wants to snack in my litter box. EWWWWW! Why did she ever agree to watch this beast??? Well I'm not afraid of it. This is MY house & everyone in it knows that Julius is king! MOL!!! ;)