Mew! I's Timna, an I's gets ta mew first. Dats 'cause Woosel's eatin'. Woosel's always eatin'! When I's not called Timna, I's called "Sweetie". Dats 'cause I's da lap kitty in dis family.

I's lay on daddy's chest effurry mornin' while he twies ta dwink his coffee. Matter of fact, mommie had ta buy him a new robe furr Christmas, 'cause his old one was dark blue an my pure white hairs would cover him! Dis in itself was not so bad, xceptin' mommie wouldn't hug him in da mornin' afta her shower. Said "No way! Yuz is covered wiff kitty hair!" Dats strange ta me, 'cause dats what I is covered in an she hugs ME all da time! Anyways, she bought daddy a pure white terry robe, an now none of my hairs show an she hugs daddy again. (Don't tell her, but da hairs are still dare, she jus don't see 'em!) So dats da mornin' lap time.

Den dares da evenin' lap time. As soon as daddy gets home I's come runnin ta see him. I wait real patient-like while he reads da mail an gets a soda. Den he heads toward "his" chair. I's knows where he's goin, so I runs on ahead ta meet him dare. Dats when I gets on his chest again an helps him ta read da paper. Sometimes Iz helf him out on da 'puter or effin' on da fone!

In between da lap times I's don't do too much. I's like ta sleep a lot, ya see. But on occasion I do purrticipate in a rousin' game of "catch dem wee furry mice" wiff Woosel. Twouble is, she always steals da mousie from me. Dats when I's go back ta sleep.

Purrs,
Timna