A TRIBUTE TO MY CATTY ROSCOE

A very sad event has happened today in my house. My very best catty friend Roscoe has gone to the Catty Rainbow Bridge. I will certainly miss my catty friend. We had become best good friends. He would give me kisses and rub his big floofy tail all over me. Every now and then he would take a swat at my hiney with his big giant paw.....I think he was trying to play with me but it was kinda scary so I would usually run. I liked to share my toys with my catty friend. In fact I would often bring him a goose or my bear and drop it on his head. Most of the time he would just look at me funny but it was a fun game we played. My catty Roscoe had a bad heart. His catty cardiologist told him when he was just a wee kitten that he would probably only live 2 years. Well my Roscoe turned 9 yesterday so he stayed with me for a long time. I wish he was still here giving me catty kisses. I love my catty Roscoe and will miss him. :(

The New House Activity

I am most confoosed. I have been to the "new yellow house" but there is no furniture and most disturbing is there are no tasty treats in the frigerator box. Where am I supposed to sleep? My sleep number bed is not there.....my sleep number is 20 by the way. There is no sofa for my lounging. Then we come back to the "old yellow house" and all the belongings are in boxes. My snuggly blankets are in these boxes and not on the sofa for lounging purposes. I do not understand what is this moving. It is taking way too long and disrupting my daily routine. My mommy Tasha is most confoosed as well. We have just been watching all the activity. I hope that this moving is over soon and my "new yellow house" is full of all my belongins....'specially my blue and orange squeeky bears!

A NEW HOUSE

It has been very, very busy here. There is lots of activity. Apparently I am getting a new house. Now I have had many houses in my extensive years of 4. I had the first house in Arkansas when I was just a wee boy. Then I moved to live with that girl. We had a house in Tallahassee and then a house in Athens. Next I moved into the lady's house because my girl went somewhere called Austria (where apparently they don't have any houses) because she left me here. Me and my humans had a blue house and then the current yellow house with the puddle in the back yard. I also have my Old Man and Old Lady's house (where my Mommy Tasha gets to live) and of recent I have acquired some most wonderful vacation houses. However, apparently we are leaving this yellow house with the puddle for a new yellow house. The new yellow house I'm told does not have a puddle, but it does have a giant back yard with a fence to play in. I'm told my human uncle is going to build a doggy agility play yard back there....that sounds fun. Right now, however, there is a lot of packing of stuff into giant boxes. This has me most concerned. I have noticed in the past when I have traveled from one house to the next that some of my important belongings have gone a-missing. So I am "a-coomalating" my most important things in the hopes that they will not get forgotten when we go to the new house. I will have more later.