Mum still is looking for my collar. No it is not in the litterbox. Mum cleans that real good and anything the size of my collar would stand out. I think she likes it as I make noise when I move and I can't sneak up on her. Well deary, that's the point. I do want to surprise you. Plus she had made a tag with my name on it, so I know she wants to find it really bad.
Oh, and I knocked the Christmas tree over early this morning. Mum wasn't very upset, almost like she expected it. Nothing broken. Guess I gotta try harder. Hee, hee. I like sitting by it and whapping at the beads she has on it. Then there is another little tree that changes color by majic. It is all sparkly and it isn't that big, not that much bigger than me.