“Suuuuuuuuure I’m “not your cat,” lady. SURE.”

When I get up in the morning, Maxi is always sleeping in this bed in the living room. All day long, she sleeps there. She asks to go out for a little while in the afternoon, then she comes back inside for snackin’ time, wanders around the house a bit, and then ends up back in this bed when we go off to bed. I think she spends 22 hours a day sleeping, 1 hour hunting, and 1 hour harassing the other cats.


2006: No entry.
2005: “Well, I’ll be darned. They DO taste just like chicken!”

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