that new cat that followed the other human home has become a real pain in my tail. she thinks she's a dog. each time my mom takes me out to pee, the fur-ocious feline follows us out there and takes a poop right in the middle of the wood chips! and if she sees me run off into the huge backyard, she runs after me. more like hops. how ever does she get that high anyway? now she's into climbing trees and just yesterday she learned how to jump up on the stove. the humans got so mad cause they left a cheese burger in the pan and that crazy cat had eaten 1/3 of it by the time they caught her. i guess in a sense i can say i rather admire her. i wish I could get away with that. she's pretty clever. all in all, i'm still trying to get used to being no longer an only child up in this house...but i guess there's room for another four-legged one. after all...it is rather comical to watch the humans get mad and chase the cat around the house slapping a giant dishtowel around after her!