Monday, January 16, 2006
I love my dad
I like sleeping in my kitty bed or in the chair or on the big bed, but where I like to sleep best is on my dad. This is picture of me when I first came home and dad was spending time with me. Mom says we bonded. I just like sleeping on top of him.
I really missed him when he was gone, and I made up for it on Saturday. They went to a hockey game and didn't get home until late.(The Oilers really need a goalie. Maybe one of our friends who offered to play goalie for the Tub Hockey League would do a better job.) So I didn't want to eat when they got home; I just wanted to run and play. I woke him up, however, for a 4:30am snack. Afterwards, I came to bed and then fell asleep on his throat. Dad says it was hard to sleep with a 3 lb kitten purring like a chainsaw on your neck. He knows exactly how much I weigh because I went to the Vet and got my rabies stabby shot, and they weighed me. I have put on a whole pound since my last visit.
I also found out that my foster dads have taken in another batch of kittens to look after until they find their forever homes. They said they couldn't believe how big I was getting and they appreciated getting pictures of me. What can I say, I'm a Cutie!!!