When you're a found kitty, nobody really knows when your birthday is. All of us are found kitties. So Mom decided that February 2 is Kitty Berfday. We don't do anything special - we already have more stuff then we can possibly play with. Today I'm fifteen. That...BOY is ten. Wow. I've put up with him a long time! I'm just going to roll over. Maybe toast my toes.
