Not The Santy Claws
Mom and Catzee and I were minding our own business last night. Catzee and I were goofing around under the Christmas tree and Mom was trying to take some pictures.
An intruder! He was sitting there on our balcony as if he owned it. And we're on the second floor! I was not very happy about this and even Catzee hissed. But Mom wouldn't let us out there to do anything about it.