Time healz r woundz.

Da Mom still misses Punkin but me an Pandi iz steppin up tu make her feel better.

We haz gone back tu doin thingz like we use tu before Punkin came tu live here. I (Smudgie) followez her around an keep her company like Punkin did, and Pandi layz on her and sleepz wid her at nite.

Lotz of Da Moms human friendz say "You gonna get a kitten?" Da Mom sayz no, she thinkz me and Pandi would be happier if she didn't.

Shez rite!!!!

A girl jist can't get any peese.

So I am jist mindin my own bizness hangin out in the office kattree on a nise afternoon and I heer a noise.....




What do I see??? A certain mancat named Pandi who haz designz on the kattree!


Would you argue wid that krazy eyed mancat? Not me...I am outta there.


Smudgie

(Da Mom sayz we git no more pichurs of that kattree until it gitz cleened, it iz a disgrace!)

I iz beautiful tu!

Hurumph....dat ratty oranje boy izn't az pretty az me! Da Mom alwazy sayz I am da beauty of da family.

In fackt, when I got found...Da Mom thought I waz a gurl I waz so pretty! Silly Mom...Da Man had tu hold me up by my scruff and look at my boycatbitz to see that I wazn't a gurl!

Da Boyz

It doesn't happen much, but sumtimez we boyz will share da ottomanz so we can both lay near Da Mom when she is on da couch!

Da quiet one.

Hi, itz Pandi. Da Mom mooved my faforite kitty tree into da pooter room. Now I can hang out with her with out gettin afraid. This tree had a box up top I can hide in.
I like hidy-holez, my faforite iz under da couch, but this will due tu.

I iz back!

Shhhhh....it iz quiet here now. Da Mom iz asleep and so iz da other kittiez, this iz my time.

My name iz Mr. Pandamonium, sumtimez Mom callz me Little Man but mostly I getz called Pandi.

I been wid da Mom fur a long time now. I got left by my furst fambily at a place where metalmonzterz stop tu rest. It waz very noizy and there waz woofiez that woofed at me. I hid in da bushz all da time.

Da Mom and her manfriend saw me there an waz worried fur me, they left me crunchiez when they left an I saw kittiez in da back windo as they drove away. I wanted tu go wid them but I waz tu skeerd tu come out of da bush.

A few dayz later they came bak and put sum tuna in a box fur me! I waz skeerd tu come out but I waz so hungri I couldn't stop myself! The door went shutz and I cried and cried all da way tu my new home.

At furst I jist lived wid da Mom and Smudgie, we waz like brofur and sisfur playin all da time. Then one day Mom brot da Punkin in and he chased me and I don't like it. So I getz jumpy wen people or soundz I don't know are near me. I hide. I am not a fradi-cat like Punkin sayz, I iz jist hi-strungz!

Who am I - Pandi

"Well???"

"I don't wanna"

"What u mean...I don't wanna?"

"They mite see me!"

"Who? The interwebz? They can't see u."

"Im skeerd"

"Big suprize thar, ur alwaz skard, u jump when u seez ur shado" Lissen...u ether tellz ur stori or I will...an all it will say iz Pandi iz a skerridy baby cat!"

"I iz NOT a skeeridy baby!! I iz carful, quiet, like a jungle kitti on da prowl..."

BOO!!!

Aaaahhhhh.......*poof*


Heh...told u so. Pandi will return tu tell hiz stori anofer time.

This iz Punkin signin off.