Forgive an old cat for chuckling, but I knew it wouldn't take long for Shane to prove his low intelligence once again. Apparently, the other cats followed suit as well.
Last night at bedtime the woman commented that I am the only sane feline in the house. (I could have told her that.) Not only did that fluffy fool eat one of her birthday cards, but Princess is now openly mocking her, and Nimrod fell into the fish tank and knocked the lid in. I'm sure it was quite a surprise for both him and the fish!
Of course, since I don't suffer from low self esteem, I didn't require any reassurance of my rightful place within the home. Still, it was nice to hear her say that she likes me best. I always knew it was true...
Joyfully,
Charles
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