When I moved to my new home everyone was kinda scared because I had never lived someplace that was upstairs. Dianne from the rescue didn't think I would like being out on the balcony deck thing at all. Well, that balcony deck thing is where mom eats popsicles and if I want to steal the last lick I totally have to go out there. It's also a prime bird stalking zone [totally what I was doing in the picture above].
Here's one of the pretty sky...
A here's one of me being cute...