a disgruntled ziggy

Around here it's every man/animal for himself, and poor Ziggy often seems to get the raw end of the deal. Here's a recap of his complaints over the past few days:

1. He's now spending his nights outside. Up until now I felt he was too tiny and the resident owls migh mistake him for dinner. But when he crept into wee Maria's room to play and woke her at 5:30 a.m.... I decided he was big enough for the great outdoors.

2. He then spent the next morning (after his first night outside) in the refridgerator! haha You read that correctly! Somehow he crept in while I had the door open, found his way to the dish of chicken spaghetti... and well, was shivering in the dish when I opened the door for lunch!

3. While he's now too big for Maria to pick him up by his hair and fling around, her new trick is to try and sit on him. It's usually more of a squat than an actual sit... but it means that she often steps on his tail or paw or head in the process! oh dear.

I just felt he would appreciate me voicing his complaints to the public. And I thought I'd share a video clip of his one resident ally - our dog! Audrey was a great buddy to Mr. Jesse, and she has taken up the same entertaining roll with Ziggy. :)