Everyone, except my mommie, makes fun of my ears. She thinks my ears are pretty and that I'm so good. But I'm telling you-that I...AM...BAD!!! Hey, now wait a minute, I'm only a kitten so that gives me the right! I just pretend that I didn't learn that yet or I didn't know. Then I give my mommie that look (come on-you know that look) and she just melts. Even if I just got done climbing the mini blinds, messing up the throw rugs, or rummaging around underneath the bed sheets.

You see, I came to live with mommie and Ned when I was only 8 weeks old. I was so scared because I didn't have a very good kitten-hood and Ned didn't like me at all. He was jealous of me. But he got over that and we're real good buddies now. We play all day and he even taught me some of his bad tricks. He still gets mad at me when I chase him, bounce on him when he's trying to sleep and bite him in the butt. But most of the time we spend the whole day playing and trying to stay out of trouble. (he-he-he) Being the playful little guy that I am, I can find alot of fun things to do.

I'm so glad mommie rescued me, when she brought me home it changed my life. I just know it's ME she likes the best. Please don't tell Ned. Okay?!