Thursday, September 30, 2010

Day 11 - 9.30.10

This morning, Queso woke me up by swiping his claws across my face. What a punk! I pushed him away, but he came back, then scratched my lip! Punk I say! I finally gave in and got up, before my alarm, to give him some food and that was that..

When I got home from work, I trimmed his claws..

I guess now he thinks this table in my kitchen belongs to him.

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