A good friend raised a good point in my last blog. Why am I not allowed the run of the house? Its the mean meowmy, the Chip Man says we should have our litter boxes down there but meowmy doesn't want us getting spider webs on us or meeting the "camel crickets" or those BAD bugs like we saw the other day.

I am happy to report I do have my own room (but I have to share with Kaze sometimes). The 3rd bedroom is where I lived for 6 weeks when I had my femur infection and I kept pulling my sutures out. I had to stay in there so I wouldn't move around a lot and risk fracturing the bone. Then when Kaze came to live with us she was put in there while she had the stinky squirts.

Last night it was chilly so I slept on top of Kaze next to meowmy. It was nice.


Oh...my plot to further annoy meowmy is working really well. She just won't accept that I do not enjoy being touched or held by humans. This makes her very upset 'cause I'm so cute and she wants to be touching me all the time. Last night I made her really jealous because I went over to Chase, forced myself under his paw, and started purring so loud in a loving purr voice that she had never heard before. She was shocked. I let her pet me a little while I purred. It made her feel like I enjoyed her touching me.