Sunday, July 15, 2007

Missing my family...




I really love my life. I mean, mommy is great, we're London's premier bachelorettes, and we really love each other. There's nothing like our movie nights, mommy curled up on the couch, me curled up of her hip. I have the run of the house and I don't abuse it. I have the best spot on the bed. But as great as life is, I do miss my best friends often.
Uncle Chuki is amazing. He pretends to be a little uptight and bossy but it's only to keep Peewee in line when we're all together. He's actually really great with Holly and I as long as I don't pounce on him. I've learned a lot from Uncle Chuki. How to properly climb a Christmas tree, how to be curious in a mature way, and I'm pretty sure my fascination with my water bowl stemmed from his fascination with water glasses. And possibly most importantly, Uncle Chuki taught me how to talk. Because of him, Mommy and I learned how to have our long conversations back and forth and I learned how to greet her at the door everyday. He's just an all around cool cat. I wish I had known him when he was a kitten and I wish I saw him more often. But hopefully, I can stay with him for a bit this summer and do some much needed catching up.
Holly is the graceful one of the family and probably my best teacher of all (aside from Mommy). She's a feline to be reckoned with. Beautiful, graceful, quiet, and brilliant. I learned a lot about being a female cat from Holly. As the only girls in the family, we got along great. She was also the first cat in the family I ever met and the first few weeks of my new life was spent entirely with her. I learned that it was okay to be playful, that toys were wonderful, but it was important also to get enough beauty sleep too. She showed me the best ways to show Mommy I love her and that we need to show them love an thanks often. She has impeccable manners and I always strive to be like her. Holly also taught me about my favorite pastime, hunting bugs. She's the best at bug hunting!
And Peewee, well, what can I say? Peewee is Peewee. Almost always in trouble, in everyone's face, always the center of attention, and very, very clumsy. I know that sounds bad, but Peewee is so much fun, so loved by everyone, so carefree, I envy him. He's an all around adorable cat and his innocence is brilliant. He never tries to break things, never tries to get into trouble, he just does! And it's refreshing for everyone. You can ask any of the humans and they will all say they wouldn't change Peewee for anything. Being the same age, Peewee quickly became my best friend. The kind that you can play with, talk to about anything, and just always have fun with.
So, yes, I love my life, but sometimes, I just really miss my friends. Mommy mentioned yesterday that Grandma and Grandpa may visit at the end of this month and I'm so excited because they'll bring Holly and Peewee with them. She later spoke with Aunty Chantelle and found out they are also free that weekend. Mommy wants to borrow a friends car and go pick up Aunty Chantelle, Uncle Adam and Uncle Chuki so we can all be together that weekend. I know its a little rough on the humans to all be squished in the apartment for a weekend because the place isn't THAT big, and there's only one bed so the couches get a lot of use, but we all have more fun than inconvenience. I hope it works out.
Maybe we will see you all soon, but in the meantime, I love you all, miss you much, and in honour of Peewee, promise to do one silly, crazy thing in the meantime to keep you all amused. I'll blog about it as soon as I figure out what it will be.
Jingle

1 comment:

"Jingle" said...

I'm working on it Jingle, I promise to do my best to get everyone here for a weekend.

But after reading the last part of your post, I'm thinking I need to keep a closer eye on you now!

Love you,
Mommy