I stepped out of the rig into a new world. My mom and dad took me for a walk around the RV park but this time it smelled of fish and I could hear a strange roar in the distance. Then out of the corner of my eye I saw him. The biggest cat ever! He approached and I did my biggest "scaredy cat pose" but he kept coming toward me. He growled and I shrunk. Then out of no where I growled, too. 'What was that sound?' I kept doing it but he started hissing. Now what! That's all the moves I know. So I ran! My mom had my leash, so she ran, too. He followed us. I jumped up onto the picnic table then he sprayed all of the bushes by our home. It stunk! I knew I had to either give up ground or lose. He said, "This was my home not yours." My dad opened the door and I jumped inside the rig. "Can't get me now, big bully!" I meowed. I love being outside. This isn't fair!
I thought that was the fright of my life but NO! Later, I jumped into the Jeep. I love the Jeep. We get to go on bumpy roads. This time they took me to a strange land of sand. A big horn shouted warnings and there were sounds like dogs crying. "Where were we?" My mom said that this is the ocean and those are sea lions. Big dogs to me. I did not like this at all. I dug into the sand and watched as huge birds flew over head. This is not good! Not good at All!. I wanted to be safe and warm in my home. I gave my mom the saddest meow possible then she picked me up and zipped me into her jacket. I felt better. The ocean is not for me!
I was born Feb. 28, 2015. I am part Maine Coon and Tabby. My human parents adopted me when I was 4 months old from Columbia, MO humane Society. I travel with them around the country in our motor coach.