The female human is beginning to break down and submit to my will power. This cold milk treat will soon be all mine. But the male human is proving stubborn to my mind control--he remains a challenge.
My boyfriend enjoyed a nap in the sun on the porch, a rare treat in January. But I didn't get to join him because he wanted some alone time, whatever that is.
My name is Tasha. I'm a purebred Maine Coon Cat. And I was born March 13, 2007.
I live in the mountains west of Boulder, Colorado with my people and my boyfriend, Fritz. He's 15 and is Master of the House. And I adore him...even though he just tolerates me, sniff.
My people keep me and Fritz inside. They keep talking about big kitties (bobcats and cougars) and coyotes even though we only see them occasionally. Sometimes they put collars with bells on us to go out in the yard. But it's scary getting too far from our house. And we like it up on the deck just fine where we can see everything and lay in the sun.
Even though I don't go outside much, I have lots of adventures! One of my people likes to take pictures of me, which seems kind of silly but whatever. Since my paws are too big for the keyboard (except to randomly shut things down when I walk across it), I tell him what to type and then he posts my pictures.