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Life of a Little Squirt!

Where are my favorite balls?

I love my soft little bi-colored foam balls... and I have two of them (NO... not THOSE kind... I really don't have THOSE anymore... but I am still a MAN!)

But where are they today? I've rumaged around the house and looked and looked... but I can't find them. I even led a secret expedition (with Shelby as my lookout) behind the entertainment center looking for them, but with no luck. All I found were 5 little mousies, 3 milk rings, a pencil, 2 of Zephie's eggs, and a bow. But no precious little foam balls to be found! What's a kitty to do. I guess I'll have to wreak havok on all the other kitties....

Hiding behind the sofa....

Spying and waiting...

Wiggling my butt in anticipation (I hear someone coming!)

LEAP AND POUNCE... HAHA! I GOT YOU!!!

(Adendum from the other kitties: Someone PLEASE find Squirty's balls! The little Imp!)

Everybody's always picking me up!!!!

Everybody's always picking me up!! I need to eat more and get big and strong like Zephyr or Onyx. I'm little, cute, and cuddly... and I can be a real lovey boy when I want. But lots of times I just want to get down and PLAY!!

Right when I wake up, there's mommy picking me up and lovin on me. Then after I eat, the boy picks me up and gives me MORE lovins! Then mommy again, and then the boy... Then when daddy comes home, HE picks me up and loves on me some more! So I need to eat lots and lots, and get big, big, big, and less cute, cute, cute... cause EVERYBODY'S ALWAYS PICKING ME UP!!!

I'm 3 months old...

And I'm GROWING!!!

I LOVE attacking and playing with whoever will play with me... especially Zephyr, Lucky, and Onyx! Sometimes Rascal and Magic will play with me too. But the girls are a bit snobby, I'm finding out. Boy do they get bent out of shape when I try to play with them! What?!!! I'm just trying to have fun!

I'm still taking antibiotics for my sneezing, and I'm usually a really good kitty taking them. I did learn how to hold them in my mouth, and then spit them out when mommy thought I had swallowed them. But that only worked once or twice... she caught on really fast. I think she must have ridden in this rodeo before, because I've given up doing that and decided I'll take them like a good little boy if I must. Mommy always gives me extra lovins and tells me what a good boy I am if I do real good; and it gets it over quicker, anyway!

Enough writing for now... I must go take a nap and get energized so I can run around like a banshee, and play/attack everyone!