I had to take a rest during my morning walk. Carrying sticks is hard work.

Both Kiki and Uncle Frank disappeared this morning. Kiki came back after a few hours. She said she was helping cats without families. Like this one:

I guess I can support that since I was also without a family before mom, dad, and my sisters found me.

I guarded Ping when Kiki got home to make sure they didn’t escape without me again. Kiki took me to the dump and for a walk at a new place.

I politely declined to go kayaking with Kiki but enjoyed some time hanging out on the deck.