So...you saw the post our mother made yesterday.
Can you imagine?
She seems to think, for some reason, that I should give blogging a try.
Well, that crazy human woman may think it's a good idea, but I'm not sold on it.
After all, anything that cuts anymore into my beauty sleep then the usual (i.e: eating, 'pursonal business', grooming) is...well, pretty unacceptable.
|Photo circa...2008. Maybe. Mother and myself. Murderous look due to interruption of daily beauty sleep time.|
However since my mother has been good to me for the past 13 years, and since I know how badly that little poodle dog wants to come back to this Blogville place...I will try.
For starters, I have been with mother since 2003. I was the last in a litter of 'Free Kittens' one of her neighbors cats had had, and with being the last and with no one who seemed to want to take me home I was about to be dumped at the pound.
And then mother heard about me, and decided that I would be hers.
And so I became her first child of fur.
Being her first child of fur, she decided to give me the name of Baby...which somehow has changed over the years to Baby Cat.
And well...I think that's about enough for today. I have spent more then enough time doing this 'blog' silliness when I could have been doing something more productive.
Besides...a lady never gives away all about her in one sitting, now does she?