I'm a maniac, maniac...

Yep. That's me, the maniac coon. It's a new breed. I've been hanging out with Casper this week. She's been wearing this funny thing around her neck, and every time I try to check it out, she gets miffed and hisses and runs away. But I waaaannnnna see. Hey look, I'm the big sister now. I am officially bigger than Casper, and certainly bigger that Lois. Yippee!

I was such a little baby when I came home. Look at how little (and how cute) I was. Don't get me wrong - I am still absolutely adorable, but I'm gorgeous now, not merely cute, though I immediately revert to stinking cute to get out of trouble when necessary.

It's been a hectic week. My human is taking a cake decorating class. I wanna help, but she doesn't like cat fur in the icing. Some people. A little cat fur never hurt anything.

Lois is quite shy, but she's feeling a little left out, so here's Lois, hogging the remote control as usual.

Gotta run.

-Nora