“Eeeeeeeeee!!!”


Huh? Wha? I was startled from my nap by the human springing into the room, holding a giant bag of green dust, or catnip, as the human calls it. The others swarmed about her as she opened the bag. A light fragrance wafted through the room, and everyone got excited, even psychotic.



Human pranced and sprinkled the green stuff around, and the cats… Well, there was rolling. There was purring. There was licking. There were galaxy eyes.


Lucky dared to touch Puccini, and she responded with her jaguar roar.


I just don’t get it. It’s dust. It’s not like it’s food or anything worthwhile.



I don’t know. Family can be so strange at times.

Despite my size, I’m quick, especially when there’s food.

