Boo Boo Kitty

I have a room, it is my sanctuary. It is like "I am in my room, safe within in my room, I touch no one and no one touches me, I am a rock". In my room are my favorite things. My Books, my computers, a television, my pictures, my boble heads, and way too many knick-knacks. I spend many hours per day here. I eat in here, and most nights I sleep here too. Oh and my baseball cards are here too. Well today a little white and black furry ball came in to explore. Her name is Dice due to her resemblance to a die. She explored the perimiter first then tried out my recliner. She stayed there a while but then scampered back to her room, or rather Mikes room. After a while she was back sitting on my tool box in which I keep stationery supplies. Pretty soon the quadrapeds Nutmeg and Ginger came to see whatsup. She (Dice is only 9 weeks old) gave them both a stern hiss, which they took to mean "beat it" and they did. Next I felt somthing on my foot. I am one of those people who move their feet constantly. Well she took this to mean that it was okay to play and she spent some time batting at the moving monsters that are my feet. "Boo Boo Kitty" as I call her, from the Laverne and Shirley TV show, was startled by my loud squeaky chair and again retreated to Mikes room. Well it looks like another animal has joined our family. We now have two dogs and a cat.