Perhaps Not an Alien…

After carefully reviewing the evidence, I’ve come to the conclusion that Griffin is not a viscous predatory alien. In fact, my observations have led me to believe that he is perhaps more of a hazard to himself than anyone around him. Unlike the aliens, you can see below that he is far more fascinated with his own feet than world domination.

Griffin Hazzard to Himself

While I was initially uncertain of his true intentions when he first invaded my territory, I’ve come to realize he is nothing more than a tiny goof ball with no evident purpose in any of his actions. For the most part, he will just wander around aimlessly, bumping into things, purring and licking peoples faces. Given the proper training from his older, much more beautiful and smarter sister, he could perhaps become a useful tool. One day, he may very well get to sit by my side on the servants desk while we plot evil mischief to punish the servants for their constant incompetence.

Beautiful Tamra Maew

Of course, Griffin still can’t quite reach the desk yet! In fact, he got to try on his collar recently and it can still slip right off his head!

Miniature Griffin 2

Miniature Griffin 1

For such a tiny little fellow, he sure can produce a lot of heat when he naps! The servants think it’s cute when I snuggle with him, but my taking advantage of his heat for personal comfort should not be misconstrued as appreciation for his presence. For the time being, I will continue to tolerate him with the hope that he should prove useful in the future.

Tamra Maew and Griffin Snoozing

More About the Thing

As I finally gain some peace and quiet sitting up on the window sill out of reach, let me tell you all what has been going on for the last few days.

Tamra Maew on the Window Sill

As many of you have recently learned, the incompetent servants brought home a little “kitten”. As suspected by many, they did not consult me prior to acquiring this… thing. Since the servants are indeed supposed to serve me loyally, I have no other choice but to agree with TT and suspect alien involvement. Here is the intel I’ve gathered on the thing so far:

First of all, I am told he is my biological brother! Personally I see no resemblance whatsoever.

Tamra with baby siamese kitten on the bed 1

Secondly, he has a very unusual odor. The smell of an alien no doubt.

Tamra with baby siamese kitten on the bed 2

Many of you have however suggested that this may eventually be a good thing… While I am of course still quite skeptical, I have made an effort to tolerate his existence; especially when he is attacking the servants who deserve punishment.

Tamra with baby siamese kitten on the bed 3

He’s also deceivingly evil. While the casual observer might think this little act shown below is cute, its an obvious attempt to fool the servants into letting him steal my mice! That’s right, thats my mouse he’s got there!

Baby siamese kitten on the bed 4

Here’s some pictures of me as a kitten. Now thats cute! As you can see, no resemblance at all.

Tamra Maew the siamese cat attacking her red mouse as a kittenTamra Maew on the Sofa at new home #4!

I have begun to like the little thing a little bit more ever since he pee’d on the male servant yesterday morning, so long as he doesn’t touch me… Stay away from me thing!

Tamra with baby siamese kitten on the chair 1

I believe the servants have given the thing a name, but I’m not going to bother learning it considering how short-lived his life will be if he keeps touching my tail…

Tamra with baby siamese kitten on the chair 2

OK! That’s enough tail biting and clawing, off with you now!!!

Tamra with baby siamese kitten on the chair 3

***EDIT***

Loyal servants here! Don’t tell Tamra we added this, but just wanted to let everyone know that Tamra’s new little brother is named Griffin, a seal point siamese born January 22nd 2008 (just over 7 1/2 weeks old). Both have the same biological parents, Munich (lilac point father) and Sewki (seal point mother).

I Miss Mommy Servant!

Mommy servant has been gone since Wednesday and I really miss her! I’m stuck with the male servant who gives me nooogies instead of nice gentle caressing…! It’s horrible. In fact, since she’s been gone I’ve turned wild and have resorted to thievery in order to drive the male servant crazy and force him to go get mommy!

Here I am stealing his Nestea!

Tamra Maew the Siamese Cat stealing Ice Tea

You should have heard all the noise I managed to make after I carried the can right off the desk then proceeded to whap it down the hallway lolol! The male servant yelled something about attaching me to a long stick and using me to mop the floor because I knocked some ice tea droplets all over the place.

Even though I miss Mommy, when she gets back here I am gonna give her a whole lot of bitey. She went to see her mommy at the human vet because she needed to get spayed. CAN YOU BELIEVE IT? I don’t remember her staying with me when I spent the night at the vet! This is outrageous, I can’t believe she’s off giving my attention time to someone else.

You know what’s worse? She gave me a bath not long before she left! She even had the nerve to take pictures of it (which I’ve since hidden so they never end up on the internet!).

Well, gotta go! I just heard a can of Nestea crack open!