IZA: Our Chissymouse timing was a bit bad this year. We all slept late Chrissymouse day and felt SO lazy we dint pay much attention to it. And Dad has been fussing with a new puter and the little workers in the big box aren't workin. Then this morning, when we were bright-eyed and ready to go, the flashy-box died and Dad had ta feed it through the wall. And Dad had ta go hunt fruits and veggies and a chicken. So by the time we all ate, it was dark. So we were actually "late for Chrissymouse".
But here we go...
Our Secret Paw is Valentine of Noir Kitty Mews. And what a good Secret Paw he was! We got the box a week ago, Dad hid it.
I never learn. He is nearly unbiddable. I know, I know, "Firm Voice, Brief Sound Gap, Short Words". But he pays no attention to even basic commands when he's not in the mood.