We just found out that our cousin, a tuxie named Willy, gotted himself into a little bit of um... trouble last weekend. Our aunt was upstairs at her house when she heard this loud CRASH downstairs! She went runnin' down to see what happened, and saw Willy sittin' on a chair that he never sits on, actin' like nothin' happened. Then... she saw the big broken window! Willy had taken a flyin' leap onto his cat tree and sent it right through the window. And it wasn't even all that close to the window! He's okay, no cuts or anything, and the window's gettin' fixed soon.
Our mom and dad double-checked our trees to make sure nothin' like that will happen here! Other than that, we've just been hangin' out and keepin' warm. It hasn't been as cold outside so Gizmo is happy 'bout that, and there was another visitin' kitty (not Moses or Who) outside the last two nights. At first, Mom only saw its tail, and she thought it was a raccoon and got worried 'cause Gizmo was sittin' right there, but then she saw its face, and it was just a hungry kitty (who got a good dinner)!