Little Muffin

Oh my goodness, I am a horrible blogger. Well it doesn’t help that I still don’t have the internet in my apartment (it is more a matter of being too lazy to get it set up than anything else) and I usually just want to go home at night instead of blogging. Hmm where to even start-oh of course CHER.
I am sure you are all wondering about my little muffin Cher…. Well turns out she is actually a HE. My bad. Haha. I think he just wasn’t fully “developed” when we checked and I never bothered looking again. I am still not sure how to explain the whole Gilmore Girls obsession. Haha. Actually I took him home over Thanksgiving (he hung out all day at school with m, my students loved it….I tried to keep him in the closet but of course word gets around. haha) and the family all fell in love with him- well all except Brockton. I decided to leave him up there until Christmas so he wouldn’t have to do as much traveling. When I went home at Christmas I knew there was no way I could bring him back to my apartment. He loves having the other animals there to torture. Literally those poor little critters, they don’t have much tolerance for him. He would have gone crazy at my apartment all day by himself. Haha. He has some new funny character traits. He is very much a cuddler, Cher loves my mom, and purrs a lot. He likes the sideways karate chop the dog. It’s actually very entertaining. Haha. He also tries to sneak out the front door…the little bugger. I love him as crazy as he is. The fam is trying to change his name to Ginger… I told them he has already been through a sex change and couldn’t handle a name change too.
Wow it is amazing I can write so much about a kitten.
Guess what I have parent teacher conferences next week, so I am sure you will get a lovely little post then. Bwahaha.