Hello, furriends, Prancer Pie here! Well, we still haf the hots. Nobody's movin around much, except Precious. Here's the week's rundown. 2 (TWO!) trips up the shades and ofur to the mantel, 1 screamin, carpet-rippin, run down the hall-way, 3 piles of poo arranged just so, OUTSIDE the litter pan, and 1 hard, bitey delivered to mommy's armpit (ouch!). Mommy says she has the sweetest face and can be very lovable (whatefur) when she wants.
In udder news, we had chick-hen today and we all got a taste. Nommy! We hopes efurrybody has a good Sunday! Purrs, ya'll.