It me, Sundance, and I thought I would give my eye view of things around here. Once again, I'm stuck in the house, unable to go outside. So, I just lay on my special comforter and wait for Upsie to come inside, then I wrestle her to the ground. I'm getting really good at it. I sent an e-mail to Amnesty International, telling them about my imprisonment, but they never contacted me. I think they're anti-cat. Today is Weekend Cat Blogging and it's being hosted by Amar and Luna over at CatSynth.Com, so go check out all the other cool cats there in the Roundup.
She looked nice, but my Grandma Bunty is visiting us from Florida and she thinks I'm prettier. She also thinks I'm a girl, even when I remind her that I was named after The Sundance Kid. Oh well. Mom's still having trouble with her stomach. I keep telling her to go eat some grass and she will feel better, but she won't listen to me.