I'm Steve the Cat

It is my food dish and what you can not see is it is empty.

And, DO NOT call this a "Chicken Neck."

I am not a chicken.

Stupid Sparky has his own bowl but he slobbers on his food so I do not like to eat out of it, but he eats my food, oh yes he does.

Momma bought a feather on a string thing and drags it around the house. I chase it. She thinks I am getting exercise when actually I enjoy watching her run.

Speaking of exercise. 

Chuck left the house very early this morning and went for a walk. I heard him say something like move or rust. When he got back he told me he saw three cats sitting around outside and how I should be thankful I live here and have a home.

I think I would be if I didn't have to share it with Sparky

.....and him.

I love you all, and remember.

I'm Steve the Cat.

I eat, I sleep, I poop in a box.