The Evil Nanu

The worst part of living in this house is the terror that is named Nanu. While she was named that by my humans, her real name is Nanu-sance.



Almost all of my problems stem from this devil creature in grey fur. If she isn't pushing me around, she is getting me in trouble with my humans. Sure, she was here before me, but that does not give her the right to walk all over me.

Then there is the Queen

The household is ruled by Queen Moran.


She is not a dog and I hesitate to call her a cat. She is pure feline. She is sleek, yet bold. She is commanding, yet soft. She is the Queen.

My Sister, Zoey.

I would like to introduce my sister, Zoey.



Obviously she is not of the same parents. But we have been like brother and sister for years now. While she can be a little cranky at times, she is usually smiling. We play all the time. We love to go to the park and play with others, too.

Woof, woof woof!

Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof. Woof, woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof.

Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof; woof woof woof woof woof woof.

Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof.

Bark!

I am Moon

I am Moon. This is my Blog.



Got up this morning, licked myself . . . chased my tail . . . slept. . . I will tell you about "the cat" later.