Another new sibling!

Nooooooooooooooooo! This can't be happening! Mommy felt sorry for an outdoor stray but because she has a damaged nose.....now she's an INDOOR kitty! No!!! I am the only female! It's not fair!

I don't like her. I growl at her every time I see her. yeah, she may be cute but that's beside the point. She's so tiny, though, that I don't dare bop her on the head.

The good thing lately though is that Mommy lets me go into the bedroom now. I like to hide under the bed for hours. It's so nice. I'm more affectionate to Mommy too now that ex-daddy is out of the picture. I can't believe he didn't take me with him when I felt the closest to him and that I was HIS cat. Oh well....his loss!

Little Brother is a pain.....

I used to think I was hyper until Butters came along! He won't leave me alone. Sometimes in the middle of fighting, I give him a bath. I know....I'm silly.

I do notice that since Mama pays more attention to Butters that now I want attention from Mama! I don't know why. I can't explain it. It's not like I'm jealous of that little poop. Or....maybe I am. Anyway, I like to rub on Mama sometimes when she least expects it.

Love,

Pickles

New brother fun to pick on!

Butters is a boy so he can't be a diva - so this makes me like him after all. We play all the time - and when we mock fight, I am always the winner. I like to grab him around the neck in a headlock and watch him wriggle. It's too funny!

I am glad that Butters has taking a real liking to Mama because I'm not very affectionate to her.

The only thing I don't like about Butters is that he is allowed in the bedroom and I'm not! He's always taking a nap on the bed with Mama while she watches TV! That's not fair!

Love,

Pickles

New brother --- Butters

I now have a new little brother. He's a tiny thing. I could eat him for lunch! hahaha I'm glad now there's a kitty for Mama be close to. The only thing I don't like about him is that he wants me to play 24/7. Okay, so I was like then when I got here a year ago with my older, outside brother Boog. But now that it's happening to me, it makes me think, "Was I really that annoying?!"

I will let Butters know that I am the head of this household....unless Boog is inside. I can't believe this little furball happened upon mommy's porch. She should've left him there in town searching for somebody else's family!

Pickles

I am such a brat!

I don't like Mommy. Sure she babies me and spoils me - but I'm independent and don't need anyone. Every once in a while I will lay across mommy's chest and dangle my front paws over her shoulder. Then when I'm done with one side, I go to the other like this. I sometimes growl at Mommy and I nip at her. I think I do it because I don't like to be touched when I don't want to be.

Enough with the hats already!

Mama is okay....but she likes to put stupid hats on me and take pictures. Yeah, she gives me treats as a reward and if I seem uncomfortable she takes the hat off....but still.....enough with the hats already!

I'm the queen of the house. I run my brother Boog out so he doesn't spend the night. I like to sit in my kitchen chair that's padded and give him little spanks with my big paw. This drives him nuts.

Mama got me a new LitterMaid. That thing is so cool! I love to watch it automatically scoop the litter and dump it in a plastic recepticle. I feel I am the poo police because I watch it every single time to make sure the LitterMaid is doing it's job. If it doesn't, I give it a citation and I run to Mama and tell her it's not working properly.

Mommy spends lots of time playing with me. But I get jealous if she's reading or on the cell phone. I make sure I jump on the paper or book she's reading. Doesn't she realize I'm more interesting?

Anyway, I'm so thankful she adopted me!

Still lovin' it

I know McDonald's says, "I'm lovin' it" in their commercials, but I really AM lovin' it here at my new home! My mommy's friend got me a window hammock and that is my new favorite spot ever! I love to talk to the birdies just outside the window. Sometimes I forget the window is there and I "tonk" my head trying to jump and get the birds! When my mommy went away on a trip (for only 24 hours) I thought it would be fun to finally get on the kitchen counter and explore! I find that I like bread! I bit a bunch of holes in 2 loaves of bread. For some reason when my mom got back from her trip and discovered this, she were not pleased. Can't she see that this was a great accomplishment? I was kinda mad she didn't take me to the amusement & water park with them. I could've layed out in the sun and got a nice tan at the water park at least.

Why do they like this dumb cat Booger? They let him inside and I still paw at his nose. It's MY house, not his! He likes to play with me but I just let him know that I rule the house. He even plays with my toys! It's so rude!

Well, I gotta go, I need to eat some more Q-Tips!

Love, Pickles

Good Home!

Boy, am I having a blast! My mommy is disappointed that I don't talk alot though. I guess my sissy in heaven (REM) used to talk 24/7. But I only meow when I am hungry - which is every morning.

My mommy is always laughing at how I am when I play with cat toys. I jump around and do cartwheels. She thinks this is funny.

I still don't like my brother Boog. I played the bongos on his nose again yesterday. He looks sad and misses his old sissy but wonders why I keep batting at his nose. I'm afraid of him - I mean, my gosh - this boy is HUGE! Maybe he wants to eat me?

I'm starting to get fat myself. Mama teases me about my gut. But I'm very happy and healthy and don't care if I gain weight. I love all my kitty toys. Each one is fun in its own way.

I don't beg for food which my Mommy isn't used to. Both Boog and sissy used to do that all the time. They're not used to me being asked first if I want some of their human food. I guess they're used to selfish kitties that are divas and piggies - but I was raised to be polite.

Well, I better go - there's some birdies I need to attend to!

Love, Pickles or as Mommy calls me - Picky-Babs

WOW!

Boy, is it fun here at my new home! I get the run of the house. There's lots of treats and toys! And plenty of love. Mommy worries that I don't talk much, but I communicate more through body language rather than speak. She laughs at alot of the things I do. Like when she gave me a little bowl of milk yesterday, she laughed so hard she cried. I guess my tongue is really long so it makes the milk splash all over the place and that's what made her laugh. She says it looks like Edward Scissorhands when he's sculpting something and shavings go everywhere - that's what it's like when I lap up milk. I'm glad I'm making my mommy laugh. She was sad when I first came home because of my big sister angel in heaven, REM. I wish I could've met her. But I will some day. I don't like Boog, my brother, very much yet. I don't know what to make of him. Is he here to attack me? Is he here to take my place? He seems nice but I growl & hiss because I don't know what to think yet. He still keeps searching the apartment for REM. Mommy thinks I'm very respectful that where ever I smell my angel sister's scent, I lick it as though to give her kisses. Anyway, I'm so glad to be here with Mommy showering me with tons of love, toys and food. Love, Playful Pickles.