This new home we have is called “Hill Ton.” It is in a town called Stratford, which I think is where Shakespeare’s cat was born. Life is very relaxing here and I’m beginning to wash some of the road trip off my fur. I feel like I haven’t been clean in years.
Finally, we can sit back and relax! I don’t have to go in the car anymore. Still, it’s kind of small. I wonder how my people think they can live in such a tiny house. The window has a so-so view. I can see a good sunrise in the morning, but I don’t see any birdies nearby to tease. When the window is open, I can sort of smell fish and seafood off in the distance.
My people have gone exploring again, so I just have to sit back, relax and let the stress and worries just fall away. Now it’s beginning to make sense - I was born in Oregon, but I’m a Maine Coon. And, so, now I’m a ConnectiCAT.