meo....err....Hello Friends :)
so, while mom was at work, I decided to write my own post thing! thanks for reading about me--i am kinda sexy...well, at least that is what mom says, and then she and her friends spoil me. so if sexy = spoiled = treats, rubs, and cuddles ... then i want to be a sexy beast!
but anyway, as mom said in her post last night, my name is George...full name Keoki George C. Wolfe. (i am named after one of her favorite playwrights!) i respond to pretty much anything really - "Bubba" is a popular one, "Man", "Monster", and so on :)
the doctor, whom i love, thinks that i am about 4 in people years. i had a rough start, and stuffed inside many kennel cages that were waaay too small for me...but now i am safe in a big home with my mom! I had this mommy one time in massachusetts who was super nice to me! she was the first to rescue me actually...and the one that named me Keoki (George in Hawaiian). she spoiled me too--lots of food and treats...and a big bed with a shade cover on it! and then she gave me to my new mom, who i think is the definition of a crazy cat lady in the making. but I love her anyway!
well, while mom was out today, i decided it would be a great idea to rearrange her shoes in her closet! sure, i was making it a more comfortable bed for me, but i think in the long run, it will be better for her too! did i mention i love shoes? yeah, they are kind of my thing. don't get me wrong, i love to beat up my mouse toy, kill bugs for mom, and chase the ceiling fan in circles...but nothing like a nap with my front paws each in a shoe, and my face snuggled in another! its the life!
life in brooklyn is great. i have a neighbor downstairs. he is a french bulldog puppy, and his name is rufus. mom causes all this fuss about how cute he is; i think he looks like he smashed his face into a wall. but to each their own! and i am not jealous or anything, i am just saying. I have never seen my other neighbors at the bottom of our brownstone yet. i know there is another animal down there though...and i am trying so hard to make it down there without mom catching me...but nuts! it takes me a while to waddle down those weird wood things that descend to a platform at the bottom (i think mom calls them stairs or something). I don't understand them really and how i am to get my backside down them...and flopping down them was not effective!
OH! i hear a can of cat food being opened...gotta run...well, walk in the other room...i don't run.
love and purrs,
george
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