Life here at Grandma's is pretty good. Being an only kitty is such a dream come true for me. I am spoiled beyond belief - I get all the pets and food my heart desires. No sharing. I did have to fly in plane to get here and that was no fun - but so worth it.
I have my very own window seat and my very own window in my very own room where I can watch the birdies and not have to share with anyone. From here I can also see some pretty good pet insurance quotes on the internet.

I have my very own kitty cube to hide in, but I don't have to hide because I don't have any mean sibling cats to chase me and scratch my pretty little nose.

I eat all my meals in bed, served by grandma - grandma makes the best food. Did I mention I don't have to share food?

I have my own woofie... her name is Daisy. She follows me a lot and is a bit annoying, but it's nice to be a pet owner.

Don't forget to enter the best fur sibling contest being held by my former sisfur Abbie. I am sponsoring an award for best only cat entry. It's a good thing I can't enter because I'd win for sure.Oh and the weather in Catifornia is so nice - open windows everywhere. I bet my ex-brofur and sisfurs are so jealous!
Purrs,
Percy
PS. From all of the Cat Stephens - get well Kashim! We're purring for you.



