Monday, January 09, 2006
Age before Beauty
Like the saying goes "Age before beauty." Since Magoo went on a tirade, Dad decided that it was time for Beauty to take the center stage. He calls me his Thinker. It's because I don't ever seem to just do something. I always appear to be weighing my choices before I act. I love to sit on my mom's lap while she puts on her makeup in the morning. I also stand guard at the refridgerator door in morning to make sure I get my morning saucer of Catmilk. I have such a tiny meow that Dad makes fun of me when I try voice my displeasure.