Last week my people kept telling me I was "broken". I didn't really know what that meant, except that I could not jump up on the places that I love. I don't like sleeping on the floor, but I just couldn't get myself up onto Tara or Martha's bed.
I think Martha got pretty annoyed at me when I would meow meow meow near her bed, but when she would try and pick me up I would run away, until I realized she was just trying to help me get up!
We cuddled a lot last Saturday, Tara had a friend over, and I get ignored when that happens!
I am better now. I got all the way up on the top bed in Tara's room this morning. That is my favorite place to sleep! Next I will try jumping to the top of the tall cabinet in the living room, I'm almost at the top of the house when I get up there!
I really hate when Martha sticks that thing in front of my face, but at least the flashy thing didn't go off!
I'm kind of handsome, don't you think?
Lucy and Luna's families! I would miss them too much!
Hugs and Hisses!