Ok ok! I’ll stop texting when you’re trying to talk to me, Cynikitty. Yeesh, you are so touchy sometimes.
It’s good to see handsome Cynikitty again. Even if he gives me the stare of disapproval over the fact I’m eating a day old bag of kettlecorn for lunch.
Can I get a mask of this to wear around the office? Maybe people will leave me alone if I give them Cynikitty eyes.
Ours is constantly perched by the sliding glass door that leads to our deck, because we’ve been giving sunflower seeds to the birds suffering in this bitter cold. The cat has nearly broken her neck trying to smash through the glass and get a tufted titmouse or chickadee.
You are getting veeeeeery sleepy.
You’re a kitty!
It’s great to see CyniKitty again!
Hello again, Cyn-kitty. I hope your new year is going well.
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