Wary Cats

Today I was very brave, and risked a problem with Kate to come and write my story. I did give Her some snuggles today, and then I had to run away from Kate. I wish I could stare Kate down the way Kasey does. They stare at each other, and Kasey makes a mean face and growls, and Kate goes away. I am twice as big as Kate, but I don't like to be mean. I also don't like to get biffed with a paw that has claws.  It makes Her very sad that I don't come and sit on Her lap while we watch TV. I don't come and play with Her when She checks Her messages. She promises me it will all get better one of these days. I hope She is right.
Uncle John and Aunt Heather came over today, but they didn't bring Remington. Here's why. Uncle John is moving to Aunt Heather's house, and She has to take a lot of his stuff back, and there wasn't room. I don't think they know how much She will miss their visits.  Maybe we can go and see them. Of course, She doesn't go much of anyplace anymore. Well, maybe we will see about that, too. Good night, dear readers.