



My name is Myst. I am Muddy's adopted brother and I learned a lot about blogging from growing up with him.


This is a good year for catnip, thus it gets rubbed on our scratching pad and cat poles. This stuff drives me wild. All of us cats love it, but I go the craziest, drooling over it, rolling in it and nipping (though not hard) anyone who comes close to me.
We love this massive house clean up and rearranging that Terry is doing. We have new floor space and boxes and new hidden closet space to discover. Myst will not let Terry close one of the closet doors cause he likes having a dark place in it. She is not sure if this defeats the purpose of a closet or not.
I never go into Terry's home office for more than a minute and to do a quick inspection. Not that I don't like it, but I like the master bed better. Its more suited to my high station in life. (Myst is laughing as he reads this over my shoulder.)

I was so happy yesterday! Richard came home from a long trip to Philadelphia. Although Terry has been brushing me, Richard brushes me lots longer and more thoroughly and I was very happy to see him. I chewed him out for being gone and demanded brushing all night. Myst and Dandelion both wanted brushing, too, but I wanted brushing many times that evening and I told him so.
The tiny human was here yesterday. I do not like him. No, he has never pulled my tail nor ever hurt me but he is small, runs and laughs a lot and it scares me. I hissed at him for the first time. I just prefer that he stays out of my way.
Maggy & Zoey and The Zoolatry Human did it again! Here is another wonderful picture. Thank you so much. We LOVE these.