Itz gottin reelee cold owtside now an it evfun snoed abowt an inch 2 daze ago. Today the sun is owt but it is varee windee. I kin feel the wind comin into owt howse undur the door. Itz so chillee that I wish we had wun of thoze heetid cat beds like Skeezix has. It wud be nice to snuggul wif Tira but she isint kwyte into that yet. But she iz tryin to tayk ovur my teritoree on the peepul bed! The last too nites she has slept up thair wif me, she slept on wun side of my ladee an I slept on the uthur. So long as she beehayvs hersef I gess itz ok if she stays.
My ladee sez Tira is a fystee thing. Sumtimes she'll start actin weerd like she did win she furst got heer. She archez her bak and duz this silly sidewayz run at me tryin to be so feerce. But she's reelee a skardee cat cuz she'll try to bop me an then run away. I hewmur her by gittin into the act by krowchin down an pretindin to stawk her.
One gud thing she did wuz last nite, she got beehind the furnitchure that the big blak box wif movin pitchurs sitz on and wif much purrsiveeranz she got owt sum of the toys that wur stuk under thair! Gud werk Tira! But she can still be a pest sumtimes.