We’ve been slowed down in our ability to communicate here from headquarters. Mama and Daddy sold the old computers and replaced them with two new laptops. Bella was convinced for two days that the lap tops where EVIL as she could see her reflection in their new shiny monitor screens and would not approach them or allow me, Iggy, to.
Our home has been sold, and we are in the process of packing up things… many of our things will be stored, only some will come with us in the small house on wheels, which we have personally inspected and feel is an adequate place for our mobile unit, even though headquarters will be permanently gone.
The other day we were in a little sub-burb far away from where we live, we went into a pet store there, and one of the ladies working their recognized us from our blog! We are -trully- famous. We thought perhaps Mama and Daddy should buy disguises for us when we travel so they are not swarmed by pugarazzi, they do not seem overly concerned though. We have tried to warn them. Bella in particular thinks she should have a pink trench coat, hat, and matching sunglasses. I am thinking I should go blonde. Neither Mama or Daddy are having any of it.
We have discovered though, even in our busy life upheavels, that the cat-chihuahua conspiracy is even worse than originally anticipated, it seems the giant car eating cows may also be involved.
how deep and devious does this complex conspiracy go? we do not know, it does however still seem that the cats are at the top of it all.