As you know, I have moved across state lines into a new place!
there is another cat who I met a few times and she is not very nice. I just stand and stare as she growls and then runs at me. Her paw is under my door in the image below 😮 Mom says this was her house first, and I have to “sub-mitt” – I am not sure what that means, but I enjoy the quiet when someone lets me out of my room 🙂
Me and Kitten might be in battle, but when I get to roam the apartment, I think about one of mom’s favorite songs “Freedom is when I’m without you!” (The Fog by Overcoats) and run free into the kitchen.