Being a cat

When I get this look, mom knows I am up to no good.

I steal.

I fight.

I attack.

I chew.

I make a mess.

So she makes me study my tricks to keep me out of trouble.

It takes me awhile to concentrate.

Then I’m on it.

I am very good at the piano these days.

(even with D interrupting)

I wanted to update my picture for the blog.

But couldn’t get the exact pose.

Darnell tried.

Fin just wanted to interrupt.

I’ll keep working on it.

Fin wants to get in front of the camera lately.

It’s like he wants to show us he can do this too.

 Darnell is just silly.

It’s like a cat circus around here sometimes.

I tried modeling hats this week.

We all tried.

Darnell got his off quick! Fin was meowing like he was hurt.

 Wimps, it wasnt that bad. But no more hats anyway.

My other adventure this week was going to a new pet store.

They had rats! No birds.

I met a noise little dog named Nina.

She wouldn’t shut up!

She was just too exited.

I had to slap her to calm her down. (no claws)

Sometimes that’s what you have to do to a female dog.