Black sheep of the family...

Although mom says she loves me, I now know that I am the black sheep of the family. I had thoughts of this before because Hannah enjoys being held and being all princess-like, while I enjoy playing mostly by myself and acting a little spazzy. But today it was confirmed, as I snuck in the bedroom as mom was closing door and I spent all day trapped in her bedroom! I guess she didn't realize we weren't finished playing "catch me if you can." And while I do enjoy hiding under the bed, I didn't want to spend all day there. After being released, I proceeded to let out my energy by running around the house and squeaky meowing...which makes Hannah mad and she began chasing me. *Sigh* I just wish someone understood me.