So my daddy brought home this little furball a few weeks ago. He didn't talk much, and I thought he was dead, but then he went to the vet (I hate car rides) and now this little black furball (my dad calls him Pip) has been running around the house a little bit. He chases me around, and meows all the time. Anyway, here is a picture of the little bugger looking out MY window, and I'm about to jump down off the ledge. He is kinda cute though don't you think?
