PTL MY PAGE IS FINISHED.....for the time being

Mom finally got it all together, found some really neat stuff and got it to fit the page without over lapping. WTG Mom

UNDER CONSTRUCTION

My slide show is under construction, just like everything else around our house.

Pouts and snivels cause it was really cute.

One very upset Paisey

I'M SO EXCITED

Blueberry is my Catster Crush and my Valentine. He is absolutely gorgeous and such a smart kitty too. I just love him!!!!

COOKING WITH PRINCIPASIA AND FALLON

I have just met another CHEF, not just a chef caters to felines alone , but a chef who can enchant and entice humans to partake in our delights also. (properly prepared, of course) Can you not see the opportunities ? We could sell a million cook books to cat lovers (and humans loved by cats) all over the world, gathering recipes as we go...not just for those who wish to cook for their precious feline friends, but those who want to delight their human companions with the tastiest treat and dinners imaginable.
Your thoughts on this? I may be young, but I have ambition. BTW...this idea is copyrighted. LOL

MY FIRST CHRISTMAS

Momma said since she won't be here for my first Christmas she is going to surround me with friends. I will not only have them but my whole kitty family too. I've been thinking about all the other kitties...babies and adults that will not have a home, or friends, or love or food and it makes me very sad. I say my prayers every night for my family in Greece and all the other homeless kitties in the world. I know I am a very lucky kitty.

MMMEEEOOOOOWWWW HOO HOO

I just found out I was one of the diary picks on November 9th and I never got to see me. Thank you Catster for choosing me. My breif 24 hours of fame and I missed it. How could that have happened? Obviously someone dropped the ball at our house. Sniff, sniff, see my sad little face, Mom?

I'M IN REAL TROUBLE NOW

Boy, I really blew it this time. Dad is now computerless and Mom is very upset. I guess I'm not supposed to chew on the cord to his laptop, but I've done it before and nobody said anything. Well this time Mom saw me and when she saw about an inch of exposed wires she really gave Dad a talking to. Especially since he was sitting right there when I did it. He said I wouldn't get dead because it was very low voltage.....Well, that didn't matter to her....she said all electrical cords were off limits and he should know better. She's not real happy with me either so I'm keeping a low profile and staying in my basket, Dad's keeping one too and is downstairs in his study. A lesson learned "Don't ever tick off the Mom."

SO MANY NEW NAMES

I've got so many new names it makes my head swim. Mom calls me Kiddo, KhaiLei calls me the Brat Cat and Misha and Pasha call me La Bett (I'm not sure about the spelling because its a French word not Greek) but it comes from the movie "Brotherhood of the Wolf" aka "La Pac de Loup". La Bett was "the Beast", a poor big lion kitty that was trained to kill and suffered horribly. *shuddering and shivering, with tiny paws wiping away my tears*

Got to go now....time for my next nap, hope I don't have any nightmares.

UNCLE PASHA

Wow! Uncle Pasha came downstairs today. He is totally awesome. He doesn't say a word and just lies on the dining room table looking gorgeous. Sniff, :-( he didn't even look at me.

Not much going on around here today. Dad is still out of town and won't be back until I wake up Monday morning. He went somewhere on one of those horrid airplane things. Boy, will he be surprised to see how big I've gotten.

I have my own little bedroom where I stay at night. Mom calls it a powder room, whatever that is. I like it there cause its all warm and cozy and I know when she puts me in there its time for all of us to go to sleep. She leaves a little night light on for me so I won't be scared and I can find my litter box if I need it.

Well, time to go look at Uncle Pasha again, maybe he will notice me this time.

DAY FIVE

Okay, I've been here five days. Spent the first two in isolation. Saturday until the vet ran my tests and found I was feline lukemia and FIV negative, got my Resolution treatment, treated for ear mites, was declared flea free and here's the most insulting part....they wormed me. I now weigh 1 kilo...or 2.2 lbs. to those of you unfamiliar with the Metric system. The vet said I would never get very big....hummmph, we'll just see about that. We Greeks can do anything we set our minds to and just look at how big my Uncle Farouk got.
I was allowed out to meet the "family" Monday morning. By then they were all dying of curiosity and my acceptance went rather well. Unfortunately, my Aunt KhaiLei is trying to boss me around and gives me a swat every now and then, but I'm pretty quick so she usually misses or it turns into a light tap. I also showed her I know how to hiss! That'll teach her. Time for my nap now and since Uncle Misha stole my new bed, I'll just sleep in his basket. That'll teach him too! I hear I have an Uncle Pasha, but I think he's imaginary because I haven't seen him yet. Strange, very strange.