I am so tiny, I have a hard time seeing anything above ankle level. I'm even smaller than my brother from the same litter, a little shorter but 1/3 his weight. I don't like that I can't see anything, especially when I smell food. So when Mommy is making lunch, I climb her leg from the floor to her shoulder to watch what she's doing. I'm ready to assist her in eating meat and cheese at a moment's notice because I'm sweet that way. I really like helping. But sometimes, people get kind of upset when I try to climb them with my little claws. I don't get it. I guess they don't understand how sweet I can be for them in case they have any extra food. All I want to do is sit like a shoulder angel and descend like a predator onto unsuspecting cheese. I guess I'll go climb Mommy instead.
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