Isn't Life Interesting

I like living with mom, although, when she brought those terrible kittens into the house with us senior cats I thought she must have lost her mind. They tear through the house knocking things over and in general just being rowdy! They've dirupted my routine, and sometimes they even have the nerve to jump on me! But, I've let them know that I AM THE QUEEN and they leave me alone most of the time. I usually ignore them unless they try to jump on me.
Mom is great, she seems to know exactly what I'm saying sometimes. Of course I've been studying that ungainly "English" that she speaks for 11yrs. and though I can't make all the sounds I do get my point across when it's important. My mom thinks that I must have some Siamese gene's in with the Tortie.

Our home is terrific! Lots of windows with bushes or Trees nearby so there is almost always birds, and squirrels to watch. Then once in a while there are deer who come to eat the crab apples from the tree in the back yard. Raccoons, and Fox's too. Even something mom called a Coyote , I thought it was a dog. Mom bought us a cat tree but those darn kittens hog it most of the time. But I do get to lay on the lower platform and sunbathe which is nice.

I've got a boyfriend named Stahsh he's a big guy 20lbs. or maybe less now. I like to sleep with him at night sometimes. He keeps me nice and warm though sometimes I get mad at him when he wants to get frisky. After all we're seniors now and that sort of thing bothers my arthritis. So I yell at him really loud but he doesn't always take the hint so I've got to swat him good to make my point. Then he goes and sleeps with that trollup Zoe. Not that he has any luck with her either!

Well I got to go nap now, got to conserve my strength just in case something fun comes along. You may go about your business!

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