As yoo can see frum my eggspresshun, I am not happy with the lack of blogging owr lady is purrmitting us to do.
Rosie and I are between a catnip-rock and a hard cat-skratchur space with owr feelings
because owr lady has been vary busy cheeting on hur boyfrend, Mr. Werk, and inturviewing several diffuruent peepul to be the man-purson of the howse.
because the inturview process is eggstremelie intense. She always seems to be busy putting paint on hur face and using that lowd blowing thing on hur long head-fur at nite. Then, when she's done doing that silly stuff....she leeves fur the man-purson interview.
She's got a cupple man-peepul to chose frum. We hope she picks a cul man-purson soon!!