You guys, I'm trying to get her attention. I've even decided that sleeping on her chest is the BEST way to get her to pet me, but one too many pets, and I remind her who is boss. But that girl, Lilly, has really had my mom and dad preoccupied, lately. I'm trying to be sympathetic, but if I act pitiful enough and talk enough, she gets me some special food and I feel so much better. I have decided that Whiskas in those pouches is the absolute BEST thing, ever. No more cans of Fancy Feast for me! The smellier, the better!!!!! Only fish will do!!!!

My daddy calls me "Butthead". That's not nice, is it?? Maybe I do deserve it, every once in a while, since I wake him up at all hours of the night, wanting to come in or wanting to go out.

I hate that dog, Mack. He grew! He likes to chase me. I was peacefully sleeping, night before last, and that "dawg" jumped up on the bed, right on top of me! Surprised me, and it surprised him, too! LOL!!!!! I'm not sure he knew I was up there. I tolerate him because he makes my mom and dad happy, but I prefer being on the other side of the gate where he can't get to me!

Love,
Butter