~ I got into big trouble this morning ~

Lately, I have been getting pretty bossy with my siblings. I am just trying to show them what an alpha cat I can be. Meowmy tells me that I am feeling my oats on these days. Well, my meowmy was in the computer room, but then, when isn't she? And my paw was in the front part of the house preparing a package for one of the grandchildren they have. So, this gave me my opportunity to boss Prince around. He took great exception with my cattitude and then it began. The growls and hissing began and suddenly both my pawrents came running. I knew I was in trouble because I had Prince on the run. So, I did what effury alpha cat would. I decided to turn around and looked straight at my mom and hissed at her. UH OH! I found out that this is a definite NO NO! She had the nerve to yell at me for having a lapse of memory. After all, I will be 10 in August. Give me a little slack please MOM.... Really! She ignored Prince (the whiny baby) and began to lecture me. She had the nerve to tell me that she was not afraid of me in the least *will have to fix this problem in the future* and that she would wind my watch. Hee hee... she must not know that I don't have a watch! Right now, I am in her lap being the purrfect angel and sleeping. I had to be sure that my mom still loved me after that big lecture and whiny Prince is on the computer table between the moniter and keyboard. If only Mom wasn't so close.... I would show him a thing or two but for now I am playing angel boy.

~ Yeah - Mewomy posted pictures with my new Boogie Mat ~

Meowmy posted three new pictures of my new Boogie Mat and me. You will see why I love it. My brofur and sisfurs are still bugging me to share but I am not really ready to let them go... just yet. I have had a ball playing with my new mat and my old one. I just don't understand why my siblings want to take away my time on the mats, do you?

~ Oh boy ~

Guess what Meowmy bought for ME today? She got ME a Boogie Mat. This is MY second one. AND ya know what? My brofur and sisfurs thought that this was for them. Pfffft. I showed them! I somehow mangaged to get both of the Boogie Mats at the same time. My furmily stood around jealously over MY new pawsent. Out of the kindness of my heart, I finally allowed Mojo to join me. I kept the others at bay, however. Meowmy snapped a few shots of this and will post some later on. AFTER I tired of the Boogie Mat, I allowed my furmily to check it out. How dare they think it was meowmy's intent to allow them to use MY Boogie Mat. Don't they know that effurything in our home is MINE? Really!!! Guess I will just have to set them straight. I have tried many times to set them straight on many matters. My, they have hard furry heads.

In my furmily, I am known as the "enforcer". Should any disagreement occur, I have made it my business to settle matters. One time meowmy was involved in a situation. It seems that when Clawdette first arrived in our home, she was a most curious young lass. While I was not pleased to have her in the beginning, I had begun to like her. *he says with a smirk* One night, she began to scream and I mean hysterical screaming. Never have I ever heard anything like that! Meowmy rushed into the kitchen where all the screaming was coming from with me close behind. It seems that little miss NOSEY had somehow gotten her neck caught between the rungs in the back of one of the chairs and was dangling and putting up quite a struggle and fuss. Meowmy went to try to get Clawdette out and Clawdette began to growl in an unpleasant way and was still screaming... a blood curdling screaml, mind you... and I thought she was trying to get MY MEOWMY! NO WAY was that effur going to happen! I immediately jumped to bite the distressed Clawdette just as Meowmy was reaching to relieve the situation. Guess who I chomped? *he says with a blush* Yes, that would be Meowmy. Blood poured immediately from her arm as I gave her quite a puncture wound. My intent was to protect my meowmy and instead I had actually hurt her. *he says with sad eyes* Meowmy could not tend to herself because Clawdette was getting worse and really in a kitty panic. So Meowmy laid the chair on the floor with Clawdette's body on the floor, also. And I sprung again. No way was the new kid on the block going to hurt my meowmy. Guess what?? I got Meowmy again, this time closer to her elbow. About that time Clawdette freed herself. Off ran Clawdette and Meowmy, who was dripping red stuff all the way to the bathroom. And would you believe I got scolded for doing MY job? Meowmy ended up on antibiotics for 10 days. Meowmy should have let me take care of things in the first place. That IS my job around here.