Peanut's Paw Prints

Shake, Rattle and Pounce

Let me tell you about my favorite toys. Mice and lots of them. The tiny furry ones that when my owner shakes them, they rattle. My favorite game is for the mouse to be thrown. I streak across the room to wildly attack the mouse. After making sure my prey has given up, I will sometimes carry the mouse back to my mom or dad. They always exclaim how cute I look with the tail of the mouse in my mouth and the body dangling down. I could play like this for hours. Wait, I think I hear that familiar rattle. Gotta go!

The stockings are hung...

Only a few more days til Santa Claws comes. I have been a very good girl. I love to chase little toy mice so I am hoping that Santa brings me lots and lots. The tails tend to go fast cos I carry them around in my mouth! I can't wait! Hurry up Christmas!!

A present for little ole me...Yippee!

I just know that I am going to get a wonderful Christmas present! My stocking is full to the brim! Well, so are the other cat's stockings, too. We are all going to get something special! I love my owner's. They are the very best in the whole wide universe!!

I'm a scaredy cat!

It is that time of the year again. Rainy season has arrived in sunny south Florida. With just the slightest hint of a storm, I am off to hide. My two usual spots are behind the microwave and in the closet. If I hide in the closet, chances are, no one will found me. I burrow deep within the clothes to muffle the horrible wracket that a storm produces. This fear seems to be new. I think it must have started last year with the four hurricanes that hit Florida. We spent months with the hurricane shutters up. It was like living in a cave. No outside to view. No birds. No little lizards scrambling across the screens. I am keeping my paws crossed that this season is a calm one. But just in case, I have asked for my very own ipod, to help drown out the noise.