Well I am just not too sure what to think of that thing that goes flash in your face. Other than that, I guess you could say I am adjusting pretty good. There sure are lots of kitties that live here, but all in all they do seem to be pretty nice.
That mancat that lives here, you know, the one that thinks he is in charge, says I’m supposed to tell you about myself. Outside of being a tabby, which is pretty easy to see, I just don’t know where to start. I do like to play and my favorite toy is a red and white shoe lace. Well, I do like my catnip pillow and my little batty balls too. I haven’t played too much since I got here but I have played some. I am around four years old and I didn’t like it when I had to be outside on my own. The toughest part was trying to find food and trying to find someplace to keep dry when the thunderstorms came. There are awfully nice windows here though, and I do enjoy looking out into the back yard. There always seems to be something going on out there. It’s even better since I am inside looking out instead of outside looking in.
There sure is lots to learn around here, like when we eat, when we don’t, when to hide and when to not. Oh, hiding? They have something called the evil Dyson, and let me tell you, under the bed happens quick when that thing wakes up and starts roaring. There are a whole lot of different smells here too, not that it’s a bad thing, but I’ve gotten used to most of them since the other kitties have come in to say hello. We are not together all of the time yet, but that day is coming really soon.
I think I’m going to call it a day and go finish my snooze. Thanks everyone for welcoming me to this thing called the blogosphere, it sure seems like a nice place to hang out. Brian said we always have to remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!!!! More Forever Homes More Often! Purrrrr! Zip! Later!