Mom and Dad have gone off and left me alone. I decided while they were gone I would take over Mom’s blog, since I heard her say she needed to blog every day this month.

I have been taking advantage of this opportunity to run pell-mell all over the house and get up on the table. It is neat to be that high, I can see all sorts of things I can’t see when I am only a foot off the floor. I love to scoot around the table and mess up the tablecloth. For a while, Mom has had all sorts of paper stuff all over the table, so it is hard for me to get up there, but she cleaned it off before she left.

My Auntie Mooch is coming to visit me. She is pretty cool. I hope she remembers to scoop my litter box. Last time Dad forgot I had to pee on the bath mat and that was yucky. I plan to scratch my pad every time she comes, so I can get more treats. She is really great. The last time she was checking on me I even let her pick me up and pet me. She smells like another cat, but that’s okay, as long as she doesn’t bring the cat here.

Thanks for stopping by and reading my note. If you have any questions about being a cat in a small town, feel free to leave a comment. I will just be hanging out here by myself.

Random fact: I am not named for the city in Florida.  I am named for a famous singing group from the 60s.  Can you guess what Mom and Dad’s names are?