Life is happy. Happy. Happy. I’m always happy, except when Jujube pesters me. He’s a bully. There are so many things to be happy about… cat food, bugs, dust balls, dripping faucets, chirping birds, things to toss onto the floor, furniture to climb… everything.
Someone left me at Rich’s and Julie’s house late one night. I was only four months old. Julie heard some noise, went downstairs, opened the door, and I ran inside! Happy me.
I have really big feet, pale green eyes and a big fluffy tail. Julie says that I’m going to get really big when I turn two. I like to eat. Constantly.
My best friend is Lunetta. We’re like sisters.