I’m Oppenheimer, better known as Heimey, and I’m the other cat that lives in the house with Kendall and Rico, last week’s guest blogger. Let’s get one thing straight. I don’t like dogs. Never have, never will. I let Kendall know who’s boss. Even though I don’t have any claws, I can let her know how much I dislike her through my evil looks and hissy fits.
I came to live with these people when I was only 8 weeks old. I’ve only been out of the house a few times. The last time I went out they brought me to this great new house. It’s a lot bigger than the other place where I used to live. My world is pretty small, but there’s lots for me to do. I even have my own camping tent that mom got from Ikea. It looks just like this, and I spend most of my day in here.
I’m about 12 years old, which gives me the right to be a grumpy, old man. I like the people I live with but hiss at anyone else who comes in the house. They didn’t socialize me very well when I was a kitten.
I like Rico most of the time. Not always, but most of the time. Sometimes we try to hide from Kendall. She always finds us, though.
I have wings on my back and a mask on my face. Guess that makes me kind of like a superhero.
Who couldn’t help but love a face like this?
Would you like to be our guest blogger next Thursday? If so, email me (Gretchen, not Heimey) a couple of pictures of you and a description of who you are and what you like to do. You can email me at firstname.lastname@example.org.