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No sign of my heartthrob, White-Beauty,
today. I looked everywhere. Killer almost caught me as I sneaked
along the Lane. He threatened to bite my ears off. There is
something seriously wrong with that cat! He obviously hasn’t
made a resolution to promote world peace between cats, dogs and
mice.
I’m so forlorn that even food doesn’t
interest me. I only ate to please my humans. I feel that if they
go to all the trouble of opening the cans, the least I can do is
eat the contents.
Spent the evening slipping off Skirt’s lap.
She’s getting so fat there’s hardly any room for me. I should
have stopped her eating all those chocolates over the holidays.
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