My mom and dad told me that I was not allowed to be on the stove, that was the rule. So I hopped onto the counter, and then over to the vent hood and on to the fridge. They didn't seem to accept my excuse that I was not on the stove at all!
But I needed to see what was on the fridge. There may nave been mice, toys or snacks.
I was gotchaed from the Santa Cruz Animal Shelter, on September 4th. Also 5 years ago. Zazou didn't have a chance to take over the entire house, so I made sure to claim this bag as mine. I was 2 years old then.
I liked the house we were living in back then because there were windows all over, and a garden where I could watch the birds. Now we watch the kids go to the building up the street and sometimes they see us an meow at us, but I don't understand what they're trying to say.