And They Called It Kitty Love

Hello Readers,

I forgot to tell you that when I accompany my pet sitters to Molly and Cooper’s house I get terribly excited because my best friend, an orange and white kitty, Papi, lives there too, and as soon as I walk into their house, I ignore the dogs and head straight to Papi. My pet sitters think it's funny that I can't keep my eyes off of Papi, but what can I say, he's just too darn cute! We get along really well because, as my parents and pet sitters say, I am part-cat and Papi is part-dog; for example, I love Fancy Feast cat food and Papi loves eating milk bones, cheese, and peanut butter.

When I walk with Molly and Cooper I daydream about the fun I will have with Papi when we get back to the house; I could care less about walking with two dogs who find pleasure in the silliest things when all we're supposed to do is walk. I don't understand why they choose to waste time playing in the snow, drinking from puddles, or staring at squirrels who don't care one bit about them. It's ridiculous!

When we finally get back to the retriever's house, I have a big smile on my face because Papi is waiting for his chance to give me a big soft hug.

Your cat loving friend,

Jesse