My First Birthday

I turn one today. My mom said that I should probably share all my misadventures so that other kittens can learn from my experiences. Although I'm not a big cat (I'm only 1 afterall), I've had my fair share of misadventures.

I came into the home of my family, together with my baby brother Mikey, about a year ago. Since then, I've been showered with love (both the lovey-dovey kinda love as well as the tough love that included a terrifying stick which grandpa will yield when I get too naughty). I think I had more tough love than my brother. :oP

Besides being the adventurous one, I'm also quite a hunter. I have caught cockroaches, lizards, toads, flying ants and moths. I would like to bring more presents to my mommy but I think she doesn't really appreciate my efforts. I wonder if it had anything to do with the bout of diarrhoea and vomiting I had a few weeks ago.

I'm still trying to figure out what's the best way to get out of the house to go for a little walk. I managed to get out through one of the bedrooms last week. Took a walk to the Uncle B's house a couple of doors down and promptly forgot how to come home. Luckily mommy came to my rescue but I think she's upset that I poked holes into her favorite shirt. I really can't help it. I was terrified when I went into Uncle B's house and realized that it's not my house! Still, I don't mind another little adventure like that if I get the chance.

:o)