Introductions, updates, and more

It's been years since we've written on our blog and so much has happened to us.  Let's start with the introductions and then we'll move on to updates and more.

Hi I'm Brigid.  I was found in a dumpster several years ago.  The twolegs brought me home when I was so tiny, I only fit in one of their hands.  I bonded with Sassy right away.  She is kind of like my mom now.  We cuddle and groom each other, and she also plays with me.  Tiger didn't like me much, because he was old and stodgy.  All the twolegs love me and for some reason they think my chirpy purring is adorable.

Freedom!

The twolegged people I live with have done it again.  For the past four days I've been trapped in a room with only Tiger for company.  All he wants to do is lay around on the bed, he won't even play with me.  The reason for my imprisonment, they brought in a dog.  Yup a smelly, stinky, barking dog.  They were "pet sitting" and afraid Tiger and I might be eaten or something.  My question is; if we were the ones in danger why did we have to be locked up?  I mean shouldn't the dangerous dog be locked up.

Finally they got rid of the dog last night.  I am Loving the freedom!

The whole house is like my own personal jungle gym.  Did you know if you run fast enough and jump high enough you can make it half way up a door frame.  It's exhilarating!  And let me tell you those twolegs have a really great couch set up.  I can jump on the back of one, jump to the next, run across it, jump to the third and then do a flying leap of the back.  What I don't get is why the twolegs keep looking at me like I'm crazy.  It's not like they ever get locked up.  And besides I'm a kitten and need to get a little energy out before I crash.

~Sassy