I Played Too Hard.

I'm not a young kitty anymore. I played too hard with my twist tie the other day.

My mom has been watching me to see if my back is hurting me. It sort of was, but not too much. Today it was bothering me a little more. I had a hard time jumping up on the bed and I didn't want my mom to touch my back too much. It's not too bad but it's not good either.

My mom got right on it. She heated up that rice pack and put it on my back while I was on the couch. At first I didn't think I wanted it but then it felt good. Then it felt too hot so I decided I'd lay on my side next to it. She fixed it up so it was right next to me. It felt good.

I'm hoping I'm back to normal after a good rest. I think my dreams of adventures will hold me over until I can have my next one.

Adventures With Twist Ties.

I love playing with a twist tie! It's so much fun.

Whenever my mom or dad get a twist tie they don't need, they throw it on the floor for me. I pounce on it right away. I love to chase those things all over. I especially like the black shiny ones.

I have one black shiny twist tie that I've been playing with for a long time. I like to hide it with the computer cords. It blends right in. The other night I got it out and chased it all over the floor. I even got it way under the coffee table. I had to pull myself under the coffee table but I couldn't quite reach it when I got stuck! My mom saw I was stuck and got my twist tie for me. She threw it out in the middle of the floor so I could play with it some more.

I love to play with the twist tie in the kitchen. It slides all over the floor. I get to run and chase after it. Sometimes I slide all over the floor when I catch it. That's fun!