A few nights ago I finally met Stasha! She's a nice tabby kitty cat, I didnt go in "attack mode" and neither did she. When Momma took me downstairs to meet Stasha I was so excited.
When we gotz downstairs Momma set me down, and Charlene, Momma and Grammie watched to see what would happen.
At first I puffed up my furr to look real big, but I didn't bite or hiss at Stasha. She sniffed me, I sniffed her, but then we just sat but I didn't sit next to her.
Momma was so surprised that I behaved so well. But later on that night, I think the excitement of meeting a new kitty got to me, because I threwz up. I was either the excitment or too many treats....
Me thinkz I ate too many treatz.