As many of my friends and family members know, Lee and I love our cat. Alot. He's like a child to us. We spoil him rotten with food, toys, allowing him to sleep in our bed and basically doing whatever else he wants including bad things like knocking over glasses of water and climbing the Christmas tree. We couldn't agree on a name for him, so his name remains 'Kitty'. This is actually a tradition in the Barry/Chenault households, so we don't feel too bad about that.
Some of Kitty's favorite things to do are: