Adventures of Socks and Patch.

Our human was laying on the couch and got up. And just like that, we took over his spot.

Our human came home late. We’ve been fed, and we’re happy,,,

But we need to test the humans patience, by hopping up on places the human doesn’t like us on.

Our bellies are full, and now we battle and hiss.

We have a big house to battle in, but we choose to do it near our human.

The human doesn’t seem to mind all the scratches we impose on him as we bounce off him while we battle.

When your all played out.

Sometimes I play and play,,,

Then I just run out of energy.

~Socks

The human came back to us!! And we finally got to eat the good stuff. We almost starved!!

And that’s that.

Signed. ~ Patch, Socks, John.

It’s a tough life in our furever home.

Our human left the house for a few minutes today, so we found new places to nap that the human didn’t know about.

So much fun making the human panic,,,

Our human has been with us all day long. We’re very tired. The human should go back to work.

Our human noticed that we can actually see the TV,,,

Asked us if it was going to be a problem.

We scurried off and laughed at our human.

The human opened the blinds so we could enjoy the sun.

But I didn’t like the way my brother was breathing, so I attacked.

Our human FINALLY came home!! He fed us, and offered some belly rubs. Promised us that for the next 2 days he wouldn’t leave us alone.

I took full advantage of the belly rubs, while my brother seemed to have an attitude. His loss.

~Socks

We started this new game where we bug our human to open the blinds on the back door, so we can enjoy the morning sun.

Then the human closed the blinds, and we were forced to play in 1 inch of sunlight.

Our human was wondering if there was really a fascination with boxes for cats,,,

We aren’t cats, we’re babies. We don’t know if that myth is true or not.

Our human came home!! We were soo excited.

Then he fed us.

I had to hold Socks back,, so I could make sure I got my fair share!! ~ Patch.

My name is Patch. After I was born, my eye refused to open. My mother rejected me, but good humans sought medical treatment, and my eye opened and healed. My furever human picked me because I was the underdog, but a fighter. Obviously, I turned out just fine. And at 10 weeks old now, my cuteness is overwhelming!!

I enjoy exploring my new home, and interrupting Sock’s morning belly rubs. I’m smaller than Socks, but tend to easily bully him.
I could have also been named mischievous, because I am exactly that.