Greetings for the New Year

The black blur is me!

The black blur is me!

 

Greetings for the New Year

I’m sorry I’ve been a bit lax keeping up my blog. But, I’ve got an excuse. I’ve been catching mice, and my human’s been busy creating stories (she’s a writer).

Usually, the little critters stay outside when it’s warm. We’ve had some exceptionally nice weather in Ohio this winter, so I guess the little headcases decided to try to find a spot inside. I’ve been trying to nab the litter critters because my humans—mainly Mama Karin—freaks if she sees one. Sigh. Such is life for a mouser. Meowzers!

Hope you all had a nice Christmas. I sure did. My humans went overboard regarding my presents, as well they should have. I got a new water fountain (mine started dying a little before Christmas). The new model is a two-tier porcelain model with two spouts. I just love running water. Then, my human’s daughter (Mama Kristin) got me a corrugated lounger. It’s pretty nifty.  It’s shaped like an “X.”I can scratch on it to my heart’s content, and then sleep on it while the humans watch television in the evenings.

And of course, I got to play in the wrapping paper and boxes (see the photos). I also got some tuna, toys, and treats in my stocking. I admit it. I’m spoiled.

New Year’s Eve was also fun. We had snacks and played games and watched television. Then, it was time to take a nap. I was pooped way before midnight. I don’t know how humans do it.

That’s all until next time. Remember, if in doubt, keep your claws sharp and your purr ready!

Cuddles,

Smokey

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