My human took me back to the farm for Christmas.
When we got in the car, we stopped at the drivethru almost right away. Then we went on the road and drove to our restaurant and PetSmart, where he ate and went inside. There were a few kitties there for adoption on Saturday. We bought something there. We made it to the farm a little after dark. He brought the blanket and coat I like to sleep on so it smelled similar. He didn't like the traffic. The slow lane was too slow and the fast lane was too fast. But he listened to the foobball game on the radio.
One of the things he got me at the PetSmart was a special dinner that he fed me on Christmas night and for brexfast on the 26th. I got to see the sun and the moon (the windows here don't let me see those well). It blew snow flurries, but I was inside.
Early on the morning of the 25th, I left him a little present on the carpet. He cleaned up most of the hairball, but there was still a little bit of a mess.
The other thing he got me was a little birdie toy with a long tail. I also had his mother buy him a little kitty knickknack.
I got to get out of the room a little. I saw my sister, but she didn't want to see me. My human also kept me from getting in trouble with my exploring. I saw the other people who came over for Christmas Dinner.
We went back on the 26th. We stopped at the PetSmart and drivethru as usual. It was colder, and he wore my coat. It was nice to get back home.