Karen Jo: I'm sorry I haven't blogged in so long. Stuff just kept happening and now I'm having trouble with my camera. Almost every picture I take is out of focus or over exposed. I'm going to dig out the CD-rom with the manual on it and see what I can do. Now I'll turn the blog back over to the kitties.
Brody: Hi there! I'm Brody and I just moved in here with my sister, Cissy.
Cissy: Hi! I'm Cissy. We are eight months old. Mom looked it up and our birthday is just one day after Julius' so we are all the same age. Mom hopes we are all going to be good buddies.
Oja: I can't freakin' believe it. Friday morning Mom left with an empty PTU (a sight I hate to see) and came back with not one, but two little monsters. When is she going to quit?
Spyro: When the house gets so full that we can't get along together. I think the newcomers are cool. I have nose touched and traded paw taps with Brody already.
Rocio: I don't like it. I don't want any more cats here.
Bambino: You never like any new cats. Remember when you used to hiss at me? Now we are buddies.
Horus: I don't really care one way or the other. Brody and I have exchanged paw taps, too and I'm fine with him.
Julius: I' m kind of excited. Now I'm not the smallest cat in the house any more. Brody and I are the same size and Cissy is smaller. I think it's cool that we are all three the same age.
Karen Jo: I find myself pushed for time again. I'll let Brody and Cissy tell you their gotcha story tomorrow.