all right. I confess 4 of these type of creatures, that you call cats, I call enemies, live at our house.  Can you find them all?   Perkins, Holli, Frankie, and Addy.

No way I'm going near that chair ever again.

Mom and dad finally replaced the sofa and I approve of it!  Very comfortable!  Here's a picture of the entire sofa.  Pretty cool.  We all have room to sit with mom on the sofa. 

There is even leftover room for dad and Katie too!  (only Frankie has taken up residence on it with Eve of course) 

But as I type this, the other cat, Addy took up residence too.  Golly!   What is this sofa coming to?

Good Night folks! 
Your friend,
Leonard

Our living room looked like this a few weeks ago.  Then mom and dad went nuts and moved everything out.  They left these two guys in the livingroom and they stole our living room rug! That rug meant alot to me. Alot to all of us. Do you know when our friend Jaybo was sick, she used it as her bathroom (by accident of course)  Then mom would shampoo it.  It would smell good then.  Frankie puked on it alot of times.  Frankie seems to have a weird stomach and many times she will puke after she eats too much or too fast. (Excuse me, but I'm not really an expert on the cat's stomach and it's issues)  I just know what I see and smell.  But my point is, all those smells from all those great animals that are a part of our family had left their smells in that awesome green rug! Those men, they took the rug and mom and dad left them take it!  We should call the police, they stole our valuable rug!  Then, those same men did alot of hammering for two days!  When mom left us in the room to check it out, all that was left on the floor is this stuff that looks like wood, but doesn't smell like wood.  Mom moved our beds and said, "Okay guys the living room is ready."  "Ready?  Ready for what?" Oh well, we all jumped in a bed and surveyed the area.  Mom says we are getting a new sofa.  I'll let you know when it gets delivered, but until then, we have to enjoy our room. 

Happy 24th Birthday to one of my best friends, Katie!   I love you girl and I love your birthday pizza!   I like cake, but it can't hold a candle to pizza!  Thanks for requesting a birthday pizza instead of a birthday cake!  

Hope you had a great birthday!   

Love,
Leonard

Dad bought mom this new quilt for their bed.  We have all slept on it and we approve.  "Okay mom, come on to bed, it's safe now."  "Okay guys, who's gonna move over for mom?"  

"Are you kidding me Frankie, can you give Eve a break and let her use the entire chair for a change??" says Leonard as he watches from a distance! 

It seems this cat, Franikie, who once hated Eve when she arrived last February has now bonded with her.  Either that or Eve just tolerates her. I would never do that (As I am sure you already guessed) 

It will be a year on the hogs's day that Eve arrived at our house. What's it that hog's day called??   Oh yes, Groundhog's Day. Eve will celebrate her one year anniversary at our house on Groundhog's day.  "Eva Grace" as mom calls her, is a pretty neat dog. She is very calm, except when mom, dad or Katie come home.  They she goes a little crazy. She doesn't really bark like Penny and I do, she kind of howls.  Mom says that's cause she has hound in her. I don't know what hound is, I don't know if you get something stuck in your body and they call it hound or if it's a shot they give you at the vet.   They are always putting something in you at the vet.  Which reminded me I have to go this week, for a booster shot for the flu.  These vets, love to cut your nails, stick their fingers up your butt, squeeze you all over, look in your ears and your mouth and stick needles into you. Someone should really teach them better manners. You are supposed to pet a dog or scratch us behind the ear and tell us we are cute!   I just don't know why my mom agrees to let them do these things to me.  She never asks them if their mother's never taught them any manors or what!!  The only good think about going to the vet is I bark alot in there and the ladies that work there laugh and tell me I'm cute. I don't like to be with other dogs except my sisters, Eve and Penny.    I do like the smells in there though, and I often let my mark for the next dog to know I was there.  

The other night mom went to sit on the sofa and she couldn't find any place to sit.  Really, mom? You could have sat between me and Frankie, I would not have minded.  At least Frankie knew not to touch me, I don't agree to that stuff with cats!   I'm not sure what mom ended up doing that night, I think she may have just gone to bed.  Mom going to bed clears the sofa cause I always sleep with my mommy and Penny has to be right night to mom in bed.  Eve, she's a good one, but she usually sleeps at the bottom of the bed.  Sometimes if mom goes to bed before dad, Eve takes over dad's pillow.  But we all do go to bed with mom and get up with mom.  That's kind of an unwritten rule for us dogs. 

Oh well, glad I have a few minutes of free time to jump on the computer!  I miss doing my blog!