I have been here a month already.
Now this isn't the fanciest (or biggest) place I've been, but it has its advantages. Like good kitty food and fresh water. Like nice hidey holes (like my very own Quinn Cave). Interesting sounds coming from under the front door (and nice smells). And lovely massages every day. Did I say lovely massages? OOOhhhhh how lovely.
So today, in honor of my first month here, the weather did this (the little black speck by the last truck with an open and snowy bed is a human! Biggie-fy and you can sorta make him out by the right side) and Mommy tried to get some of the window ledge so you could see the snow more up close. Yes, it IS snowing!):
I love it here. Yup. No place like a furrever home. And lots of love. Even if I am a messy eater and my deposits in the litter box sorta stink up the place for a few minutes when I make them.
A-Okay with me.