Cat Moves

Oh, yes, I can run and stalk and scamper just fine. I can leap to the back to His chair, which wiggles back and forth. I can jump up on Her chair, as well, but I cannot jump as well as Kasey. She can jump way up on the closet shelves. Kasey walks around like she owns the place, and I truly think she believes she does. On the other hand, despite my proven ability to scamper, I am very fussy about where I walk. You can never tell what might be there on the floor for a cat to step on. Sometimes I think it is a bug, or a dangerous sharp stone - but it always turns out to be the design in the carpet. He laughs at me, but She understands. You know She cannot even scamper, and She walks very slowly. She has not fallen down since She got those new shoes, but She is always careful not to fall down. Once down, it is too hard for Her to get back up. She told me that She may be better at walking when they fix Her eyes. It will be easier to see Her feet, She says. It sounds silly to me, but I don't want to discourage Her.
The package Her PoetryGirl has sent still did not come, and She is sorry that She has to tell her that. It was such a nice thing to do, and it has gone wrong. Well, She will keep on the lookout. She has ordered many things from the same company, and it always comes right on time. What could be wrong this time? In fact, I will go and sit by the window and watch for the truck. Tune in tomorrow to see if it ever shows up. Cheers.