I've Moved Out!

A lot has happened in the past few days. I've completely moved out of MY bedroom and I'm now living in the kitchen. I eat in my bedroom and that's the only time I like going in there. I still nap in the pot under the kitchen sink when I feel like hiding. Most of the time I lay on top of the toaster oven and look out the kitchen window.

I can see all kinds of critters from my birds eye view. There are a lot of kitties going through my yard. I don't know any of them. And at night there are big dog looking things mommy calls deer. Every once in awhile I hear some yappy dogs, but they aren't the ones who used to chase me. Our cat-dog Cujo doesn't bother me. He's too busy chasing the boy cats, who are training him to be a better cat. Huh?!

I've been a little sad because I heard through the cat grapevine that my former mommy thinks I left because I don't love her. I still love her a lot. I'm just very fragile and need a lot of quiet. It was never quiet there and I was always being chased. Ever tried to do your business in the litter box with somebody barking at you? Trust me, it's not fun....