First had to write and tell you how things are going at my new house! At first it was a little weird. I could smell another kitty, but no sign of him yet. So it appears the whole place is MINE.
My new peoples are going to be easy to train. When I sit near or on their faces they understand that I need attention. When I start to bring my claws out, they know I want to play with my feather toy or play catch! Yes! I play catch--which entertains them for hours. They throw my ball, I get it and bring it back and they throw it again. I'm sure glad they like to play catch--otherwise they would get fat and lazy.
Sometimes other peoples come to my new house. We do 'pet the kitty' but after awhile they leave. If everyone is eating a special dinner, I try to help them eat all that food. But then I get my own 'treats' so by the time I snarf that down, I don't have any room left to help them with theirs.
I have a nice lanai for some outside time. My new dad won't let me go exploring though. I think he's overreacting--doesn't he know I can take care of myself??? Still, I'm getting used to staying on our side of the wall.
Well, I gotta go now. I have to exercise my new dad with another round of catch. I already played with mama this morning! I'm getting pooped!
Hi and hugs to all my friends at Oasis!
--Hobo (but now that I'm technically no longer a hobo, my new peoples are calling me Buster Hoboken.)