Baby, you can drive my car

I prefer the weekend over the weekdays, because it generally means that B and Kip will be home to cuddle with me. I like to spread my love out between them and like to sit five minutes on Kip's lap and then five minutes on B's lap. When it is really hot, I prefer B's lap as Kip's tends to be a bit hot. I guess male humans are designed that way. The other good thing about B is also the fact that she always has a glass with ice tea next to her. I like to lick the condensation of it and cool myself down. I am not sure if you knew, but we kittens don't have sweat glands and we use our tongue and ears to cool us down.

Well, I was hoping this weekend would turn into a chilling one again, but Kip seems a bit riled up. B says that he is looking into getting a new car - not a new new car, but a used new car. So there are constant phone calls and emails and Internet searches. Too much movement for me. I prefer it if the human is as still as an inanimate (BIG word for me) object like a pillow. I have been trying to get Kip to pay more attention to me by walking over his keyboard and biting on the power cord, but he just gets upset with me. Hmmmm... it's hard to understand the humans sometimes. All this kitten is looking for is some simple L O V E.

Well, B's cake is ready and I need to check it out. Nothing can go unnoticed as long as I am around. I will write some more later this week.