I am seven now. I am a growed-up puss and still adorable.
I have a very good life on my little island with my humans Irene & Bobby and I know that they love me MILLIONS and I love them that much back again.
Although I am an adult puss, my humans tell me that I still act like a kitten when I play with them and with my toys or boxes or bits of string. As long as one of my humans--or both--play with me, then I am very happy, and I must say that I have trained them very well so that they know exactly when I want to play.
Life on my little island is still brilliant and I am loving playing with all my little animal friends and meeting new lambs and calves every year.