I thought I should dedicate a blog to my cat, Marti. Marti and I go way back. I got her when she was just 5 weeks old during the brief time I lived in Kentucky, and she definately has some KY crazy in her. She is the most unique psycho animal I have ever met…and that’s why I love her :o)

I make it no secret that I’m not a huge fan of kids, but I do love animals. I watched Oprah’s show last week about the puppy mills and cried for the whole hour. I like dogs, but am definitely a cat person. I wish I had 10 baby kittens crawling on me now.

I guess I pretty much treat my cat like my kid. I talk to her all time, she meows back, and we have deep philosophical discussions. I have several nicknames for her…which Brody is starting to call her some of them now, which cracks me up. And I buy her her favorite things like: green olives, cheese, cosmic catnip (cat crack), Meow Mix (the only dry cat food she’ll eat), and then she puts all of her toy mice in her bowl for a dinner party.

The sad thing is, I could probably write several pages on this blog about my love for my cat. So I better stop before there’s no turning back. Make sure to check out Marti’s myspace!