Misty Adventures.

Mom says that sometimes 

living with us furs can

be an adventure.

Here is some of my

adventures of the week.

Not only do I use the 

rail as a tight rope,

I have started to do 

flips on it now.

Mom was getting ready for 

bed the other night and 

while sitting in the bed

she kept hearing some

scratching noises.

She got down to look 

and see what I was

up too. Yep, she just

knew it was me.

I had made a hole

in the cover that covers

the springs on what mom

calls box springs.

I peeped out at her

when she went looking for

me and told me to

get out.

Every time she tried to pull me

out I would stick my paw

out and try to play 

with her hand.

I don't care where I am

I always hear mom when

she heads to that

room with the white

chair. I always

follow. She pushes that

white handle but will

not let me look in

cause she always closes 

the lid.

She was mad at herself the 

other day 

when she looked back at me and 

I had my paw on the 

handle trying to push

it down...and she did 

not have her phone.

She ran out of the room

and came back with it

but I would not do it 

again.

Teach her to carry

the phone with her.

Then yesterday it was

all rainy and yucky out

and mom decided to watch

a movie...

I wanted to watch too,

up close and personal.

I don't hang on mom 

like I used to since

I found the DECK!

But at the end of the day when

I am really tired, I go suck

on my blanket and knead...

then I jump up on mom and

nap.

Think I am just fun.

Misty