My name is Myst. I am Muddy's adopted brother and I learned a lot about blogging from growing up with him.
Sunday, March 9, 2008
Myst Goes Into Hiding
Myst went a whole day without sleeping up here. In fact, he was nowhere to be found. We all missed him. The tiny human who stayed with us overnight probably did it. Myst gets real scarce at those times and goes into deep dark hiding.
Myst I do not blame you one bit from hiding from little beans! Sometimes they are too loud or have sticky hands when they try to pet you. But some of them can be very nice and might share their ice cream with you. That means they are okay.
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Myst I do not blame you one bit from hiding from little beans! Sometimes they are too loud or have sticky hands when they try to pet you. But some of them can be very nice and might share their ice cream with you. That means they are okay.
Having good hiding places is very very important. I hide whenever anyone new comes over. I hope that you're able to come out real soon.
Myst, a cat after my own heart. Those tiny humans, whilst a wonder, sure do make a noise. You look very tired m'dear, you have a good rest there ;)
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