I like to smell our plants even if they are not always looking so good. This time Ichiro decided that he wanted to play on my window seat and was batting at my tail. I do not like anyone or anything to touch my back side. Momma hates it when she has to trim my fancy pants because I go all wild on her no matter how easy she tries to make it. In fact, it is easier to just dunk me in the tub until anything icky is washed off than it is to try and trim me up. She keeps telling me it is just fur and should not hurt but I say if you are messing with it, it hurts!
Anyway Ichiro likes to attack tails and neither Chey nor I like it at all. I am tired of that rascal. I am glad that he fights with Chey more than me. Now it is time for me to go back and hide in my closet again.