Pretty Woof'n Cold Here!

We've been in Colorado Springs 4 months now, and we now know exactly what snow is....it's Cold! The good thing is, when I come inside, the furnace blows warm air up through the floor instead of the ceiling, so I can just plop down on one of those spots to warm my tummy and toes! Sometimes I even sit at one and bark at Mom for her to turn the heat up. I really do like it here. Lots of people walk by that I can bark at, and Mom's really happy. Hmmm, I think I smell something cooking . . .!

I Am The Ruler of This Domain!

Cat Management...Squirrel Management...Bird Management...Royalty has its price! I miss Simon, I really do. After all, he's the one who raised me, even if he is a cat. It was really cool when he'd bring in a dead mouse for me to tuck into my bed and keep warm. Now that Mom's adopted Austin and Duchess, she doesn't let them go outside. I hope she'll give in this summer so we can have some more mice to play with.

I haven't figured out yet why Mom thought I needed Ace. It's been 6 years and she still keeps talking about puppies--puppies wear out a Princess--my toys, socks, and any of Mom's underwear I can nab suit me just fine.

Today has been a busy day. My Number One Rule is, "All Toys Are Mine...All Mine." Ace gets it, why don't the cats get it? I growl and snap every time they walk past my throne by the fireplace. Then, that Duchess starts picking on Austin when he's trying to take a nap and I have to tell her to leave him alone. Mom wants me to have puppies? I don't have time for puppies! I've got to teach these new kids the rules of the house!

Oops, Austin's going after the Valentine flowers Kim sent Mom...gotta go teach him not to eat the roses and tiger lilies!....

Woof! Woof!