Greetings. Calvin here.
*Sigh* I don’t know why but they put me in the kennels next to the kittens again. They stick their paws through the bars and try to get me to play with them all the time, but I stand resolute. Those youngsters don’t have the respect I had for elders when I was a kitten…about six months ago. Crazy how the times change. The only relief is when nap time comes. Luckily, kittens enjoy napping just about as much as I do, which is a lot. There are just a few things in life that I would consider the finer things, and napping is one of them. I also indulge from time to time with a catnip toy shaped like a fish. It is a great stress reliever and reminds me of my grandpappy, who was a fisher cat on a crab boat off the coast of Maine. I apologize. I have a tendency to ramble on. I would be very appreciative if I could find a home where I can enjoy the finer things in life without kitten paws hassling me all the time. If you are looking for a wise “old man” to be your companion, I am your cat. I have many stories I can tell.
