Treater says that she doesn't have time to help me with my blogging this week. She said I'd better wish all my feline and canine friends (canines can be friends?) a very Merry Christmas today, because I won't be blogging for a week or so. Unless, that is, one of my nieces or nephew decides to write a post (hint, hint!).
So far, I have not seen anything under that puny little tree (it's not good for climbing or hiding beneath!) that has my name on it. Are these people going to get me anything, or do I need to start leaving them little "reminders" around the house?
I hear that Lala, Willow, Racer, and Lady's people are coming for a short visit. I wish the airplane people would let my nieces and nephew come with them. I'd like to meet them...I think. I used to like the person with the red hair. I loved curling up in her bed. Now she has a really, really tall person that always hangs around. Harrumph.
Well, anyway, that's all for now. I hope Santa Paws brings all us good kitties lots of treats, leather strings, and catnip for Christmas. Purrrrrr...
Ooooh....I found my presents under the tree! Treater put a whole big bunch of paper under there. It's all pretty and makes really cool noises when you hit it running and sliiiiiiiide across the room. It crinkles so nicely against the wall! It feels very expensive and even holds up - well, sort of - nicely to my kitty claws. I'm gonna have a lot of fun playing with this paper!