I just can't believe that this snow is back. I thought it was some weird storm we had once where the rain was broken, but it seems like it is every year now and it makes me go crazy. I love to go out so I meow at the door and then when it opens up there is just snow everywhere. One day the door opened and the re was snow higher than my head. Ive even waited for days and days but it is still there when I go back out! Where is a cat supposed to poop?
I really thought that I was able to control all of these things but this snow is back and I think I am going to lose my mind. I try to just sleep and I sleep and sleep and sleep and then I wake up and it is still out there! I am losing my nerve. Someone almost stepped on me the other day. I don't know why they couldn't see me sitting there in the middle of the floor. I saw this foot coming towards me so I grabbed it with my claws, and then guess what? They threw me out in the snow!
This is my SOS to other cats out there, if you can read this and you are ok with no snow please send me a signal or something. I feel like this might be the beginning of an ice age. Is there hope out there? How much sleep do I have to do before this goes away?
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Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
fuzzy white stuff
There is always this cold air now on the porch and it is not nice. Once I saw a bottle smash out there from the ice! The good thing is there is none of that fuzzy white stuff on the porch. I walked in that the other day and it was deep and cold. There is this one person here and she is really nice. Like when I come in from the porch this guy likes to pick me up, and that is warm to get picked up after you come in form that frozen wind tunnel, but this other person lets me sleep on her lap.
This other person though, I think she does not like the cold parts either. The house is much warmer than the porch (I think it is some kind of magic) but she sits in this warm place and still she has blankets. That is awesome because she lets me sit on the blankets. The other people just let me sit on my chair or a big thing they sometimes put their feet on.
This other person, she is nice to let me lay down on the blankets because they are warm. Sometimes she even lets me go outside. It is some other kind of magic she has that lets me go outside, but when I run too far I get stopped and when I hide in a bush she can pull me out. It is nice to get outside, but that fuzzy white stuff really makes walking outside cold. When my feet sink into it there is this hard clear stuff at the bottom that is really cold and slippery. I did not see any mice either; I think they also do not like the white stuff that is all over the ground. I have seen the smaller people they are like the kittens of people, and they squeeze the white stuff and then throw it. I got hit once; it was not fun.
This other person though, I think she does not like the cold parts either. The house is much warmer than the porch (I think it is some kind of magic) but she sits in this warm place and still she has blankets. That is awesome because she lets me sit on the blankets. The other people just let me sit on my chair or a big thing they sometimes put their feet on.
This other person, she is nice to let me lay down on the blankets because they are warm. Sometimes she even lets me go outside. It is some other kind of magic she has that lets me go outside, but when I run too far I get stopped and when I hide in a bush she can pull me out. It is nice to get outside, but that fuzzy white stuff really makes walking outside cold. When my feet sink into it there is this hard clear stuff at the bottom that is really cold and slippery. I did not see any mice either; I think they also do not like the white stuff that is all over the ground. I have seen the smaller people they are like the kittens of people, and they squeeze the white stuff and then throw it. I got hit once; it was not fun.
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