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Welcome to my blog. I have posted some photos of my life to share with you. It's a simple little life, but I'm a simple little girl. Please enjoy, and feel free to leave comments
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Yours,
H.R.H. Carlotta

Tuesday, February 12

Sometimes I get so angry I could scream.


But since I can't scream, I look for other, forceful ways to express my displeasure. Take tonight, for example. It was cold, so I was forced to put on my cashmere sweater. Which, while fetching and really quite comfy, is a bit snug and therefore a pain to get on and off. Well, if I didn't wriggle and jiggle and try my darnedest to avoid the sweater. An altogether unpleasant experience. Followed by a mishap in which I almost fell off the penthouse roof of my cottage. Man, was I pissed! And when I'm mad, this is what I do. I toss my litter box around and make a big mess. How do I do it? Good question, since it's taller than I am. But I manage.

Then I hide under the bed.


And i come out only with the promise of a treat...







...which I quickly devour.

I'm still so angry, I'm seeing red.


Then I take off, leaving the offending party in the dust...

...kicking my feet up high in case there's any doubt about how I feel. (Check out the donkey action!)

Kitty and I played hide-and-seek the other day

We both won.
(the dirty window, by the way, is due to the kitty rubbing up against it.
can't keep it clean thanks to him!)