Oh dear, this is scary. Hitch says I need to make a blog post or we won’t be able to afford any more salmon treats. I love salmon treats! So… blog post. Um, I’m a cat, I’m orange, and my name is Kekovar. I was named after a mean pirate, but I’m not mean, I promise.
Traveling is scary. I really don’t like the car rides. Hiding in the blankets helps. I looked out of the blankets once. That was a big mistake, it was terrifying. Everything moving around so fast! I don’t want to talk about that anymore.
I like the trailer, I like it best when all the shades are down and Trail and Hitch are here. I’m glad we can still play the making the bed game here like we did in the big house. I lie on the bed, Hitch puts the covers over me, we do battle, then I crawl out for the next blanket. It’s good fun. Kia thinks it’s dumb, but she just doesn’t know how to have fun, she just sleeps all day and chases shadows at night. How can you catch something with only two dimensions? It makes no sense.
One thing that’s not as good is the under-bed. Yes, it is cozy and it feels safe but there is a trick! The roof lifts right off and then there is nowhere to hide. That’s not fair I think. Sure, it has the roof most of the time, but as soon as there is a car trip and I need it most, boom, no roof. Definitely not cool!
The trailer also has very few strangers come by. I like that too. At the old house people came by pretty often, especially before we moved to the trailer, there were tons of people. We got out just in time if you ask me. Here it’s just the family, that’s how I like it.
One last thing, I’d like to get the cream treats back. I used to get cream every time Hitch made tea and Hitch makes a lot of tea. But now, no cream. He still makes tea all the time. It tasted great and made my poo nice and stinky and soft. I don’t understand why there’s no more cream. Oh well, at least there are still salmon treats and belly rubs.