3/3/2002
Except for still having to live with my sister Fudge, life is good. She is always bothering me so I've started to whack her now and then. I have caught way more critters than Fudge. In fact I taught her to hunt. She's still not very good. I'm getting pretty lazy. I sleep in Jon's room. in Jon's bed about 16 hours per day. I get up to eat, stretch my legs and whack Fudge.

5/20/2000
Good Morning to everyone from Missy. If you have been to my sister's web site, let me set the record straight. I am the prettiest cat. Fudge is good looking, but she gets that from me! I didn't eat her food on the way to Iowa! Fudge eats like a pig and probably knocked it all on the floor.

I like it here in Iowa but I do miss Kentucky. When we arrived, I didn't want to do anything but go back home. I hid out in closets, inside the pool table and behind the refrigerator. I finally decided that these people aren't so bad. They feed me and like me the best because I'm the prettiest cat.

I like to go outside once in the morning and once in the evening and stay inside all day. I like to stay in this big bedroom. I get behind the chair when I want some privacy, and I get on top of the chair to sit in the sun. It feels so good. At night I sleep on this huge bed. The blanket is SO soft. These two people get into the bed every night, and that Laurie woman hogs the blankets. How rude.

I also like to hang out downstairs and watch the Mike Jr. guy. He plays chess on the Internet and I think I've just about figured out how to play by watching him. He is rather quiet and I like to be near him. I stay much cleaner than my sister does. I sit in the sun and clean myself all day while Fudge is outside rolling around in who knows what. Since I'm the prettiest cat, I have to set a good example for her. Stay tuned to my web site for more exciting news about me! You probably don't need to visit Fudge's site anymore. My site is where all the good stuff happens.