Laugh. Learn. Love cats.
Newton: We don’t get straws to play with very often, but we had an unfortunate Straw Incident where a whole box of drinking straws fell out of the pantry onto the floor. Instant cat party!
I especially love the little sound the straw makes when I whack it with my paw.
*whack whack whack whack*
That’s it, no more mister nice Newton for you, straw. I’m going in for the kill!
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?
Newton: I know she’s back there, but I’m not sharing. Nope. This toy is MINE!
We are still posting only on weekdays, but we’re making an exception for tomorrow because it’s my gotcha day. See you tomorrow when it’s all about me and Ashton has to stay out of the pictures!
