November 22, 2016

Dear Terry, It's ME PETEYCAT. Or as Mom says PETEYNO! I answer to both! I even answer to FRED! Mom says I need to help Freddie once in awhile writing to you. I'm going to tell you how I helped Mom make Cut Out Cookies. To start we went into the basement and pulled out a special bag. It jingled. What could be in there? I followed Mom up the steps to the kitchen to see! OHH Cookie Cutters! Mom filled the entire sink full of them. They sparkle in the light because they are metal. Mom cleaned them all up and put them on a towel to dry on the counter. Right by my food bowl. I couldn't help but see how sparkley and jingley they were. I poked at one when she wasn't looking and it fell to the floor and Fred BARKED. What a dummy! He alerted Mom to what I was doing. He never learns, if you bark, Mom comes and we have to stop having fun! I poked him in the face. When Mom left the room again, I picked out a good one and dropped it on Fred's head. Just Because. Then I grabbed a really good one and RAN! I put it in with all my stuff in the back of the sofa. I have a hidey hole there. I suspect Mom might be on to what I did because she looked behind the sofa and I sat there not saying a word. Then at night, I took out my cookie cutter and played and played! WHAT FUN! Fred was jealous. I could tell. I wouldn't let him near it. I did all the work to get it! Mom said it was ok for me to have one of the cookie cutters because it kept me away from the kithcen while she made the cookies and that was a big help! Mom loves me best.

ROARRRRRRR,
PeteyCat!!