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A day in the life of Simon....

humph, Nicky

I still don't like Nicky. Walk carefully around him. If we fight, Molly gets right in there too....the little tiger....MEOW.

Help! That mean cat is back!

Nicky and I have had our good days and bad days. These last two weeks have not been as bad as the last time he came home from the acerage but why he is so mean is beyond me. I have to walk on egg shells when he's around.

Mind you, the other day he caught me off guard. He actually wanted to play with me but I didn't know it at the time. When he jumped over the scratch post to get me I reared up and slapped him before he could get me. He put his paw up and hissed abit but then turned and hid back behind the scratch post wiggling his behind as if he was going to attack again. I just slowing walked away, as far from him as I could for fear of getting a whopping. He didn't though, give me a whopping. Molly went up to him and sniffed him and so he started playing tag with her.

Maybe he just wanted to play after all. I'm still going to be on my toes just in case he's not. I'm not a player anyways. Just laze around and mind my own business. I do like to play with Molly but she can be just as mean as Nicky sometimes. I think she took lessons from him.
Meow.