Great, just great...

Well in case you were wondering, I'm still living with Jen. I stayed with dad for a little while a few months ago, something about the plumbing being replaced, but now I'm back. I guess I'm staying here for a while, which is cool with me. Jen just cleaned out my room and got me a new bed. It's huge, she calls it a futon. I don't really care what's it's called as long as it's mine mine mine.

Anyway, there is one problem, Jen just decided to keep ANOTHER foster. So far I don't think he's as cool as Neyla. He runs around a lot and is always rooting through one of my favorite sleeping spots (see the picture of me in the laundry pile). But I guess when I think about it, I didn't like Neyla all that much at first and she's cool, so I'll just have to get used to this guy too. At least he doesn't pay much attention to me so I don't have to correct him that often. As much as I love doing that, it does get tiring after a while.

Ok, well, time for a quick groom and then it's naptime.

My evil plan has worked

At least for now. Jen told dad that I could stay as long as he wanted. Since he's still getting unpacked and stuff, he thought it made sense for me to stay here for a while. So we're all still a big happy family.

I think I'm finally feeling a bit more secure too. I spend more time by myself in the evenings and only snuggle up when we go to bed. Jen LOVES it when I do this. She pretends like she's trying to sleep and keeps rolling away from me, but I just climb over her and start pawing at her and licking her to get her to pet me because I know she wants to. It's great!

Daddy bought a house

So I live with Jen and Neyla b/c daddy moved into a house where I couldn't stay. I don't know why but some people don't like cats in their houses. They think we stink or something (they've clearly never sniffed butts with Neyla!). Anyway, daddy just bought a house, which Jen said meant I would have to go live with him again, but I really like it here. Of course, I miss my dad so I feel very torn about where I want to be, but for now I'm mostly afraid of change. In light of that, I figured I better do everything possible to make Jen want me here. The newest thing I do that she really seems to like is this:

At bedtime, once Jen is snuggled up under the covers, I come and paw at the blanket by her face. She lifts up the covers and I get under, turn around and curl into a ball against her. She puts her arm around me and puts the covers back down and we go to sleep. It's nice and toasty in there. Stay tuned to see if it works...