Hello. I'm Simon. And this is what I have to say, about just about everything.
I suppose I should introduce myself. My name is Simon. And I have just been rescued by a family in Connecticut. I was born in South Carolina, (my lineage is as yet, remains undetermined), and fostered in New Jersey. I am getting used to my new life here in Connecticut. I have two human siblings (Ian and Anna. Lovely teens). And two cat siblings (more on that later). This is my blog; about my first year, and how I see the world.Top Five Reasons Why Pine Cones are Better Than Cats.
1. Pine cones have a lovely piney smell. Roy and Hellen, my cat siblings, more often than not, smell like, well, cats (read this as: fancy feast tuna).2. If you put a pine cone in your mouth, it feels so cool, with all those tight pretty folds. Try putting a cat in your mouth. Can you say hairball. Blech.
4. Pine cones don't hiss and scratch. Period.
5. Finally, you can do all sorts of pretty crafts with pine cones. Like put glitter on them, and hang them from the Christmas tree. Or make a pine cone welcome wreath! Try putting glitter on Roy. Try hanging Hellen from the Christmas tree. You see my point. Enough said.
Well, until next time. Bye.

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