Since we don’t publish on Sundays, we missed Newton’s seventh gotcha day yesterday. We’re busy making up for the missed day to him, so today we are reposting last year’s gotcha day post where he told you a bit about his own story.
Newton: I came home for the first time on January 3, 2009. I was the cutest kitten EVER. And possibly the naughtiest.
Ever since then, I’ve spent most of my time thinking about trouble.
Or acting innocent about trouble that I was already in.
Though sometimes I just chill out and take it easy. I like to take it easy with my ends going opposite directions. Why do the humans think that’s so funny?
So if you’ll excuse me, I think I need to go pounce on Ashton now, and then I’ll pretend Pierre did it. That won’t prevent me getting my special gotcha day dinner, will it?
