Happy purrday to me!

I turned another year old on Monday. I got some canned cat food. But I had to share. I was in a bit of a funk for a while. Pepi was getting too much attention. Daddy held me and cuddled me for a few days, said what a good cat I was and how I was his #1 bud. That got me back to normal happy self.

Another year older with my furever home. Except for the addition of a kitten, things are good here. I got Daddy's new chair too. Live is good.

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