Before a kitten can become a man he must go out into the world to explore and, most important, discover himself. A rite of passage. Last week I decided the time for me had come and, as I was outside already, started my walkabout then and there. Looking back, I must admit it shouldn’t have been a spur of the moment thing to do. At the very least you should communicate such an intention to your loved ones.
After the first celebrations of my return it soon became clear that my little escapade had been the cause of great misery and worries at home, even on a worldwide scale. Of course I never meant to do that and I would like to offer my sincere and heartfelt apologies for that.
On behalf of mother Briti, sister Paddy, Photoguy and myself I also want to express our profound gratitude for all your positive thoughts, purrs and comments in that so difficult time for them.