It’s almost Catmas, and I’m lit up and ready to cause trouble. I want to dive into wrapping paper and climb the tree. I will knock off your balls and become the star. I’m the only gift you need this holiday season.
It’s almost Catmas, and I’m lit up and ready to cause trouble. I want to dive into wrapping paper and climb the tree. I will knock off your balls and become the star. I’m the only gift you need this holiday season.
I often get told I’m a ginger which I don’t understand. I mean…I’m a cat not a root. Or am I a root? Has my whole life been a lie?