I live in a house in South Texas with my two humans, my Dad Bleux pronounced Blue and three screaming Macaws. I hate to brag, but of all of us living here, I’m the smartest, and definitely the cutest.
I came to live here when I was about 2 months old.
I lived with my Mom up till then, my feline Mom. Dad lived here, and when I first met him, we weren’t the best of friends.
It didn’t take long before I got to know him. Now we play together, chase each other all over the house, and when we are out side we hunt together.
My human Mom (Kate) thinks she’s the boss, but I keep telling her that I AM the boss. I do what I want to, I think what I want to, and I ignore anyone I don’t want to see. Sometimes that means I ignore everyone, after all, they are all just so much aggravation.
Life at our house is pretty good for us cats. We eat good food, have plenty of fresh water, and we get to nap wherever we decide to ... within reason.
I’m almost 2 now, all grown up and quite charming.
I expect to live a long life and have many adventures, but mostly I plan to get love and snuggles and skritches.
I’ll try to check in again some time ... Till then, ya’ll take care.
This was a little story by Maxxi, my sweet baby cat. Hope you liked it.
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