Weekend at Grandma and Grandpa's!

Well, I'm back from my first little vacation away, and I did awesome!! I was very content meeting everyone and especially having so much room to run and play! I quickly discovered that they even have stairs, and boy did I ever enjoy going up them! I got so much attention while I was there, and played lots. We even went for a walk twice in my stroller. I really don't mind it and actually slept most of the time. I also sleep in the car for the most part. Mom's really trying to get me used to all this stuff while I'm so young. Unfortunately, Mr. Fluffy didn't have the same opportunity which is why he HATED the car! He always used to pant and practically hyperventilate when he was younger. It was only in his senior/geriatric years that he started sleeping, but it doesn't mean he enjoyed it.

Oh yeah, I'm also not scared of letting people know what I like and don't like. I hiss! Cousin Justin was playing with me today which was fine, but at one point, I was trying to eat my afternoon lunch and he was still trying to play with me. I was annoyed, so I hissed at him. Also, Grandma's neighbour was over to meet me and fell in love with me. She wanted to see how her dog would react with a cat/kitten because she really wants one, so she brought him over. Anyway, the dog was fine, I wasn't. You guessed it! I hissed at Chevy SEVERAL times actually!!

Anyway, I'm back home now and there is a lot of peace and quiet for sure! Tuesday, I have to get my first vaccines done. I'll keep you updated!

"Obedience training" and first weekend at Grandma's!

This weekend, Mom and I are going to Grandma's for Mother's Day! It will be my first time away from home. Mom's a little nervous because for one thing, the house is HUGE! Second of all, I am a little door greeter and as soon as I hear a key in the door, I'm out the door!! We live in an apartment so it isn't really a problem here, but it could be a problem there for some reason. Something about me flying out the door and never seeing me again which wasn't a problem for Mr. Fluffy I guess. So that being said, Mom says there are a few details to work out before we go. Oh yeah, did I mention that I also figured out how to climb/jump over my baby gate? Mom isn't happy.

As for "obedience training", Mom is starting to put her foot down now when it comes to biting and scratching her hands and feet. She says I'm now old enough to hear the word "no!" and be rewarded for cuddle time (as short as it is, especially for young kittens like myself). Of course when I bite and scratch, it is in a playful way and doesn't hurt, but Mom thinks it could turn into a bad habit when I'm older and be a lot more unacceptable. Of course I'm still allowed to be playful, but just with toys. I guess hands and feet aren't toys.

Oh yes, I forgot to mention that I'm now using a "big girl" litterbox! I'm such a tiny kitten, but I didn't like my baby box. Since I haven't been using it, Mom decided to take it out of the way. She is also happy that she no longer has to have a litterbox in the livingroom!

The Devil IS Prada..

Lately, Mom has been calling me things like "rambunctious" and "mischievous". I'm a very curious kitten and love getting into everything no matter how dangerous things look! My carpet house was just put up a couple days ago and is already showing signs of wear. It's not my fault I have so much energy to burn! Mom's always telling me "be nice!" One time she even added "be nice or Auntie Linda won't want to catsit you!" If only she would realize that I'm just a little kitten trying to have a bit of fun and explore the world around me. It doesn't help that I'm teething too. I just want to chew everything. She also wishes I were a little more "ladylike". Apparently leaning over to wash your bum in the middle of the room isn't very um... "ladylike".

Yesterday, Mom gave me a bath. She thought I smelled so pretty and I was all silky and smooth. I actually did really well in the sink and didn't meow once! Doesn't mean I didn't try to get out though!! And sure doesn't mean I enjoyed it!!

Today, Mom's special friend came to visit me again, and she just thinks I'm so adorable! She is scared of cats though because we make her nervous. She's much more of a dog person. BUT, she still held me and played with me.

As for mom, she has been sick a LOT lately. She said it's probably the worst part about being a teacher - always being sick!! (At least for the first couple years). She started a cold yesterday and now it's a full blown nasty head cold. Mom's friend brought her some homemade broth which made her feel better. Mom thinks she's a sweetheart because she's very selfless and would do anything for her.

Spending the extra time together this weekend was awesome for both Mom and me! Back to work tomorrow though for her. :(

Toys & Pedigrees

Hello all,

Well, Mom's getting fed up with me dumping 1/2 my litter out of my kitten box, so she decided to go buy me an "adult" cat litterbox to see if that will fix the problem. I still have my kitten box in the livingroom, but eventually Mom wants me using just the big one in the bathroom. Of course, Mom can't just get ONE thing. She also bought me my food. I eat Royal Canine Babycat34 and some Iams. Unfortunately, I only eat my food when it is VERY fresh and not sitting there for a few hours. Mom thinks I'm too picky.

As a special treat, Mom got me a cool new scratching post I love and "Cat Sitter dvd" with lots of cool rodents and birds. Mr. Fluffy's best friend Napoleon LOVES his dvd, so Mom decided to try it on me. I love it as well! She also bought me Pet Head purrtastic passion fruit shampoo for baths!! Mom wants to get me used to baths in preparation of cat shows next year. I guess I have to be squeeky clean and not full of yogurt and matted fur. Whatever.

Speaking of cat shows, Mom is filling out my papers to register me with the Cat Fanciers' Association (my litter is already registered, but not my name and owner) and applying for my pedigree (my family tree). She is requesting 6 generations (126 ancestors) which is quite expensive, but will be nice to have (especially for shows).

-Princess Miu Miu Prada di Saks

Here are some fun facts:

My great-grandmother Charlotte is a Grand Champion Show cat.

My dam's (mom) name is Sparrow and is a Persian with copper eyes.

My sire's (dad) name is Cruikshanks!! How adorable is that!! Mom loves the name!

I may be related to LeonardCohen. (Not the singer. The cat.)

Mr. Fluffy and other happenings..

Mom's been thinking about Mr. Fluffy a lot lately and says she misses him tremendously. She is still having a hard time accepting that he is not here. One good thing is that she is not bitter toward me (thankfully!!) for not being like him. She loves my silliness and adorable little self, but she still misses having him around which I can understand. From what I hear, he was quite the little man!

Mom says she misses him as much as she has grown to love me. I guess that is a good thing..? And she is glad to have a kitten in her life again. At least she isn't as nervous as she used to be!! Personally, I think her nervousness has been replaced by a great sense of guilt for having to leave me all day while she's at work. See, she is done her internship now, but was quickly grabbed for a long term supply position that is for the rest of the school year. She wasn't even on the supply list yet for that school district!! Great for pay cheques rolling in, but bad for quality time together. We're both looking forward to the summer now for that very reason! She will still have to work, but at least she will not have to take extra time at home to lesson plan, mark work, tests, attend meetings, workshops, conferences, etc. She misses the kids she had during her internship as difficult as the class could be. They all gave her nice cards when she left, and the supply teacher that was in on a day she was away for an interview decided to create student evaluations. Mom was almost scared to look at them (because she had to use so much discipline - in a reasonable and fair manner of course), but was very impressed and touched by all their comments. She was teary the day she left and some of the kids even cried and told her she couldn't leave. She realized that she really did make some differences in some kids lives. She will certainly never forget them.

Anyway, back to me, I do like living here!! I have sooo many toys to play with!!

Some really nice comments from the kids:
"My favourite memory of Ms. **** is that she was so nice and very easy to understand too."
"She was a great teacher and very nice. She was my favourite!"
"Ms. **** was great at teaching and always did really fun things with us."
"My favourite memory of MS. **** is always!"
"She was always really good at listening to me when I had problems. I won't forget you. You were the best!"
"My favourite memory is when she was teaching us."
"She is so much fun and was an extremely good teacher. I think she will be a good teacher."
"She is the best teacher in the world!"

Tricks...

Mom has been trying to train me to give my paw, and so far so good. She doesn't even have to bribe me with treats, just lots of praise! When I'm sitting down, she says "give me your paw" and I will shake hands with her. She also wants to try fetching with me. Not sure I want to, but she can try.

Guess what! I got new toys last night and Auntie came over today to meet me and brought me toys too!! I think I'm going to like it here!! There are sooooo many things to play with!! Mind you, I still think biting Mom's fingers and toes is more fun (she disagrees!)

Well, tomorrow is v-e-t day. I will update again tomorrow about that dreaded visit! Poor Grandma has it worse than I do though. :( She is very sick right now and had to go to the hospital by ambulance! :( I hope she feels better soon! Please send good vibes for her...

-Princess Prada (aka. Evel Knievel)

Miss Evel Knievel kitten

I'm part kitten, part puppy and part daredevil!!!

I'm starting to adjust nicely to my new home! I'm not as jumpy or nervous now. As a matter of fact, Mom says that I have turned into a real Evel Knievel! I love to jump when I'm being handled and Mom says it's a big surprise, I haven't broken my legs yet (especially on the hard kitchen floor). It is hard to catch me before I decide to perform one of my stunts! I'm also a total kluts and Mom has had to clean up after me several times for knocking over food and water dishes and I run into things.

I'm also part puppy because I love to follow Mom around the apartment, and I carry my toys around in my mouth. I don't know how to fetch yet, but Mom is thinking of trying to teach me. For now, I just like dragging my toys to my favourite areas.

I'm a real purring machine now, and I LOVE to cuddle (especially at night in bed!!!)

Anyway, Mom mentionned some terrible "v" word today. She said I have to go to the vet on Friday for a general checkup and possible vaccinations. Doesn't that mean needles?? She assured me that I will like the nice doctor. It may be the same vet who put big brother Fluffy down.