Since it's spring, this means that Moms will open the windows up and will let me smell the scent of flying birds and critters in the yard. In our new Connect-ee-cut house, Moms and Dads have this stone area (they call it a "pat-ee-oh") and it has a picnic table on it. Dads put Lucille (his grill) out there and then they got a fire pit this past weekend. (So far, all they burned was crappy weeds that Moms pulled from the garden by the garage. They're not sure that's legal but...wotthehell.)
There is a window right by the pat-ee-oh and Moms opened it one day. I stood up on the windowsill to see what was going on out there (sound like good times). So I wouldn't strain my chubb, Dads came in and scooted our Kitten Kondo over to the window so both Archy and I could look out the window.
Check it out. This is my sniffy face. I learned it from Marissa.
Look out for more blogs soon - Archy just started his own business ("WOB") and Moms took some pictures of me in the bathtub.
Purrs and furballs (I shed a lot when it gets hot!),
JDamn - OUT!
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