So, I thought I'd take off across the frozen tundra
to see what's out there. . . .
Hmmm. . . what's this?
I think I'll eat it.
Well, that's enough of that.
Time to go back in and really eat something.
Yes, I will eat next to her (the Squeakster)
as long as there's a wall between us.
(In fact, when the Big Two Legged One is not around,
we're very cordial. This morning,
she caught us nuzzling each other
in a good morning kiss.
Don't tell anyone!)
And Merry Christmas to all our friends out in cat land!
Pişi and Squeak