Curious Cat

I've decided to make the most of my new house and check out every corner. Mom says I'm nosy; I say that I'm curious.



Ola kala!

I've been moved... Part III

I didn't believe Prince when, the day before the move, he told me that it was our last day of freedom.
He was right.
The thing is that he invited me to have some drinks to say good bye to our hanging out days. I said no, but he had his drinks alone anyway.

Prince likes the Puertorrican "ron".

I think that Prince went a little our of control. I told him that he was wrong and that he shouldn't drink that liquid. He never listens to me.

He told me that he was going to get drunk with or without me.

He's already a little dizzy.

Look at him laughing at me.

But now he's locked with me. Who's laughing now? Mmm, nobody.

Ola kala.

Note: No pet was harm during this post.

I'v been moved... Part 2

As I told all of you before, I'm in the new house... well, technically is not a new house, but the old one and we are returning. Today, Mom let me out of the bedroom, but not out of the house. Immediately walked around looking for an open door, but Mom was very careful.

The only good thing today was that Mom saw me so stressed that she took me and gave me a relaxing head rub.

Ahhhh, that was good.

I'll continue tomorrow with the story of what Prince did just before we move and pictures of the first phase of my new fun park.

Ola kala!

I've been moved... Part 1

Hi, friends. Just a quick note to let you know that Mom took me from my home and I'm in a new house now. I'm physically fine, but not so much emotionally speaking. I AM STREEEEEESSSED!!! Oh, I can't even continue writing know. I have the need to walk and walk and walk around this house. Maybe tomorrow I'll write some more.

Not so Ola kala.

Out and about... and with a gift basket

Yes, I'm alive. I stayed out aaaaaaaalllllllll night. Well, at 12:30 A.M. I knocked the door and Mom, lucky for me was still awake, opened. She told me: "Oh, so you decided to come in after all". I didn't bother to answer, I went straight to my food and ate as fast as I could. Before 5 minutes I was ready to hit the road again. So I began my little "dance" where I meaw and do little jumps to tell Mom I want to go out again. She looked at me with disapproval, but opened the door anyway; Prince and I ran out as fast as we could . How sweet is the freedom. Anyway, after a while, been out got old, so I went to the back of the house and slept on the balcony until the morning came.

Meanwhile, the stack of boxes is getting higher. It's like been in a labyrinth, but I like it a lot because I can explore and supervise at the same time.

Mom says that her things are like gremlins and they multiply by the minute.

And about the gift basket. I'm so excited: I won The Anipal Times raffle for @Schmittysays' New Yorkie gift basket generously donated by schmittysays.com! Cokie the cat gave me the news, I couldn't believe it. It's the first time I win something and this is so amazing. I hope it arrives soon. Thank you very much, Cokie the cat and Schmittysays!

Mom says that, for this, I should behave to show my gratitude. I think she's right. So, for this wonderful gift, for the comments of all my furry friends telling me to be a good boy and for Mom I promise I'll try harder to be a good kitty.

- He's crossing his paws!
- Shut up, Prince! It's not true.

One last note. Maybe I will not write for two or three days because of the moving, but I'll tell you all about it the next time.

Ola kala!

Yes, we are moving...

It's confirmed: we are moving back to Mom's house. It's the house that I grew up. I don't remember that much about it, but I think that, when we get back the smells will help my memory. Anyway, I noticed some strange movements in the house and I consulted it with my furry siblings; they noticed the same things as me. So I decided to inspect the works. To my surprise, one of the first things to get down was my fun-park. It's all just junk now. I'm not worry or sad because that means that I can be out AAAAALLLLLLLL day. Yes! All day to hang out and take naps wherever I please. It's been some days now that I'm out from 4:00 A.M., when I knock at Mom's bedroom door to ask her to let me go out, until 10:00 P.M., when Mom gets me and throw me inside the house. I don't know why, because I can sleep out during the night, too. Mom has been telling me to enjoy myself these days because she's constructing a new fun-park for me and Prince at the house. But the truth is that I like to live here and I don't want to move. I told her that I'm staying here, but she told me that I'll move with her. What do you think? Should I stay here, Momless, but free to walk wherever I want, or should I go with her, where I'll be confine to the new fun-park? Tell me your opinions, please.