Momma has been gone so much lately that I just sit here and lie in the sun–when there is sun. I wish there was sun more often. I like the warmth on my face. Sometimes, like Gemini I go and hide under the covers because I like to be warm.
When I get really cold I run around the house. Then I jump on Cheysuli and bite on her. I love to play with her. I do not know why she does not seem to like me. Aren’t I just the cutest thing?