Hey Friday, where you been?
You caught me in the tub again. My new tub.
Dad was determined to find me a new tub. He said my old tub was to small for an ample-sized kitten. Mom thought a nice cushy
dog bed would be the ticket. I flatly refused it. Dad found this new tub. I took one look and dove in. So roomy and comfy! I love my new tub!
Mom loves it too... something about seeing duck's under water. Mom's are weird. Mom is finally getting better so I am hoping things will return to normal soon.
Weekend, lets get it going!