Lots of noise and movement yesterday. Strange smells from cleaning. I don't like. The lady seems nice to me...made me a toy. Then, everything's gone. Boxes, people, me!
We have moved back with the canines. Must show them my rules. I can report that the small one, they call Min, is completely under my rule and control. The white one, they call Panda, still must learn -- I don't want to be friends!
The large black and white, they call Bamboo, I must be cautious of. He represents a threat to me that I must avoid. I'm plotting my take over of this motly crue.
(meow)
Found a fellow feline down on her luck...must wash windows to get a meal: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wHhzk0JhnG8
Lily
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