Hi

Just in case you were wondering, I'll be 2 years old on June 1.
That's 15 days away.
Just in case you were wondering.

Now that I'm big, I like sleeping under the covers. I call it undercover work.
I also like felt toys, greenies, and the birdie game. The birdie game is really cool.

My sister's name is Girlkitty
My kitty sitter's name is Rabbi's Daughter.
Mama's name is mama.

And my name is LittleManKitty.
And I'm almost 2.

My days

I'm getting to be very big. In one month, I'll be 2 years old. June 1. Two. Me.

I wish i could find my brothers' blogs and see how they're doing. I hope they have happy houses. I hope their mamas let them play under the big blanket. I hope their mamas don't make them put drops in their ears. I hope their mamas give good head-scritches.

I haven't seen my brothers since I was 2 and a half months. that's a long time.

If you're reading kitty brothers, hi!

Happy

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Dear Aunt St. Casserole.
I love my new toys, and I think I look very cool in my new collar. I never had a collar before, except that STOOPID one mama got at Christmas and that doesn't count. i can't believe I've been running around without clothes on all this time. Mama wants to know if there is wacky weed in my toys because she says I was acting all goofy. I think mama is goofy.
Love you,
Hugs and Kisses,
Your nephew,
LMK.

Me with my new collar and my toys!

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Don't I look great?

things are crazy

Mama is leaving AGAIN.
Why won't she stay home?


Good news: there are lots of birds outside right now. I see them from the window. If mama doesn't notice them, I point them out to her. Sometimes I have to wake her up so that she notices them.

I bet she's happy that I'm on the job like that.

I am shedding a lot lately. Soon it's going to be open-window time.
I can hardly wait.
When that happens, I can SEE and SMELL the birdies.
Yay!

A Game

Okay, I got tagged for a game. But it's hard. Here are the rules:
Here are the rules:

1. You have to post the rules before you give your answers.

2. You must list one fact about yourself beginning with each letter of your middle name. (If you don't have a middle name, use your maiden name or your mother's maiden name).

3. At the end of your blog post, you need to tag one person (or blogger of another species) for each letter of your middle name. (Be sure to leave them a comment telling them they've been tagged.)

Now here's the problem. LMK is not my real name. It's my blog name. I have a nother name that's my real name. And a nother nother name that's my secret cat name that I don't tell to humans. AND to make it harder, in really life, everyone calls me by my middle name, not my first name ('cuz my first name's STUPID.)

So, I'll just go with Man, which is my middle BLOG name.

M--mighty king of the house. might BOY king of the house. I'm the only MALE in my house, which is a part of a ment but close enough.
A--awesome in a lot of ways.
N--needs a lot of snuggles.

I don't know who has been tagged or not. So I pick you, and you, and you over there in the black.

Mewow.

Good News Bad News, My head is spinning.

Okay, first of all, I DON'T know who pooped on the mama bed.
It wasn't me.
How can you blame me?
I know girlkitty can't jump on the bed without help, but did you ever think that maybe I HELPED her get up there so she could poop on the bed, which is very, very naughty.

And I'm tired of the mama asking me why.
I DIDN'T DO IT!!!!

Wasn't me! Wasn't me!

Maybe it was the landlord.

In badder news, there are suitcases. I don't like suitcases. No good comes of a suitcase.

But I did hear the Rabbi's Daughter called my mama. And mama said, "then you'll be there Sunday, great!"

I love the rabbi's daughter. I might become Jewish, I think.
Do greenies have pork in them?