That was my attempt at a pun. I'm a cat, and we mew. Mew rhymes with new. I digress.
It's been a while. I took a hiatus in the month of December to celebrate the holidays with my family. Santa did treat us well. And so did Grandma Mary. She sent a wonderful thing with bells and feathers that I can spend hours entertaining myself with. That elusive feather always seems to get away in the end.
We had a nice Christmas together. Mom and dad stayed home with us all day long and we opened presents in bed and then did things like watch movies and eat a yummy dinner.
Three days after Christmas we celebrated Vinny's 11th birthday. He is an old man. A fat old man. He has been extra sneezy lately, but we try to let it slide. Except when some snot lands on my beautiful fur, then I take exception to that.
My favorite part about Christmas is my extra special scratching toy that comes complete with figurines. Dad always seems to lecture me when I knock it over, but it feels really good on my paws. Something about Baby Jesus is out to get me or something like that.
We are exceptionally proud of our dad because he got a promotion on Friday. This means more money to spend on us felines. We deserve some kickback, don't you think?
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