It's me again, Little Neal. This is my best selfie yet. Handsome, huh?
I have to get on the puter when I can. I don't have a puter like the rest of them. I asked for one for Christmas, but all I got were stupid clothes..
and a kitty climber nobody uses.
Oh, that's the kitty climber in the corner, but it's also me in the window on Camille's pillow. (We call Camille CB for short, Crazy B....) It makes her nuts when I get on her pillow. But, she has the best place in the house, right in front of a picture window where she can see everything outside.
Anyway, you can also see that she had turned over the treat tower again. Girls, they never play by the rules. The other cat, Roberto (Camille and I call him Mr. Stinky, he's waaaay old) does what he's supposed to do. He puts his paw in the top level and fiddles the treats all the way down to the bottom. But Camille, just sticks her fat head in the top and turns the whole thing over and eats all the treats at one time. Girls.