Well hello there!
As the humans are both now very busy at work – he in finance, she in the enlightening of young minds, I believe – I thought it only right and proper that I should sit down and compose a missive to you all. I would have done so earlier, but finding computer time and practising using my paws on this confounded laptop have prevented me.
And who am I, you may well ask?
Allow me to elucidate.
I am Fry, full name Fry Zanzibar, son of Poppet, brother of Leela Nymeria. I am, if I do say so myself, remarkably handsome, with jet black fur, bright eyes, friendly disposition and a devilishly more-ish purr. I’m quite the chap.
I’ve lived here for almost two months now, and I must say I like it immensely. There are a few things I’d improve, naturally (more human ladies to come calling, for one – I love a good fuss from a lady!), but on the whole I like it very much. Claire and Matthew both seem fully aware of their role in the pecking order, and it’s awfully nice to have mummy and Leela here to. Except when mother decides to attack me at random – Mater is quite the handful!
Well, I’ll post again before too long, I have no doubt, but my schedule prevents me from lingering. I have several pieces of string to destroy before second supper and the midnight crazies!
Yours anon, and with a hearty toodle-pip,
Fry Zanzibar R.
PS Here’s a shot of me sneaking up on mother for once. HA!