Goldie was a little kitten when I got him. Now he’s a big three‑year‑old, who celebrated his birthday on Feb. 16!
He’s loving, but he gets into everything. He goes into the closet. He goes all over the bathroom — except the bathtub, because he doesn’t like water at all. He jumps on my bed. He’ll be all over the place if he comes to yours.
And he acts up, like when he tries to bite me when I play with him. (Why do cats bite the hand they love?)
He scratches me sometimes, but I guess that’s how cats play. So he can be a good cat and a bad cat. But I love him, and he loves me. He also loves to smell my food every time I eat. He likes chicken and turkey. But he hates vegetables!
I had never owned a cat until Goldie. I miss him when I go out to work at Street Sense. He must miss me, too, ‘cause he’s happy when I come back. And, so am I!
