Evidence

The other night, Archie and I threw a party. Chippy Too, Hurley, Burley, Hammy, The Other Guy and the BunBuns all came over. They ate bird kibbles straight from the bag; Archie and I ate tons of kat treats.

I think someone had too much fun because moms found throwup inside of our kitten pup tent. We don't know who did it. But moms has to clean it.

Listen. It wasn't me.

This is packing weekend. Dads is on his way home from Connect-ee-cut in the silver bullet and he and moms are going to put things (apparently, other than me) in boxes to take them somewhere, I guess.

Purrs and wet kitten nose kisses,
JDamn out!