Introduction

Good (yip) MOrning fellow mammals! (the extra O was for a yawn)

After my master came home the other day going on about a small black box where the lights were all blinking the wrong colors (end of the world, right?). I decided to write about solutions, and simple pleasures in life which do not take a rocket scientist to hold a conversation with (yip yip). The grass outside for example is a wonderful shade of emerald green. The grees are gently fluttering in the almost non-existant wind, and the clouds hang over like a lazy sunday afternoon.

Theres a small litter of kittens on the wall, not quite sure how they got here, but here they are.  *purrrrr*

Hmm, I should probably help with that silly box. Maybe licking it will help.

Woooooof