Kitties!
Felix here.
As you know, I looooove packing paper. What kitty doesn't? It's crinkly, crackly, and oh-so-fun to bite and savage.
We got some exceptionally fine packing paper last weekend, so Daddy made a paper purrito with me as the tasty filling! It was great. Paper always make me just a little bit crazypants--and, apparently, the peeps, too, because after a few minutes Daddy got rid of the paper (I got it back later) and he put a little rug on me--and called it a "saddle"! Then he bellowed for Mommy to come see.
Of course, last weekend was some big horse race with an entrant named California Chrome, so Daddy got creative and gave me yet another nickname: Nevada Rust! (Um, you may notice me hissing...pay no nevermind to that. It's just how I play.)
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And yes, the peeps really are demented silly like this, all. the. time.
I am a saint, kitties! A SAINT.
Saint Rust.
Happy Caturday!
XX Felix XX
