I’m a proud Tuxie. I’m also proud of my Russian Blue furs. When I first started blogging, I tried to join that Tuxedo Cat Hideout or whatever it’s called. Apparently, they didn’t want me or I didn’t fit in or something. I said hiss on them.
I always secretly wanted to join the Tabby Cat Club. You guys are active unlike the other kitty clubs. There’s always something fun going on at the TCC and this ghetto kitteh is all about fun.
|Nicky, the cat who came before me, was all tabby.|
One night, TW was taking pictures of me, using only a flashlight for light. When we put the pics on the computer, we noticed I HAVE TABBY STRIPES ON MY TAIL! We immediately sent the pic to Gracie, who agreed to let me join. Thank you Gracie and Raz for welcoming me with open paws. I hope I have something to contribute.
Without further doo-doo, let me present my tabby stripes!