So I found my way into the life of a candle shop lady. Can you believe that? There I was, minding my own kitten business when I found myself in a bit of a predicament—a puddle, of all things. Naturally, I did what any self-respecting kitten would do: I started yelling and screaming for help. 'HELLO! EXCUSE ME! SOMEONE HELP ME OUT HERE!' That’s when the lady came out from her shop, probably confused as to why a tiny ball of fur was causing such a commotion. Of course she took that as an invitation to rescue me, and what did she name me? Puddles. I mean, it makes sense, but still! Now, everyone just calls me Pud. Personally, I think it’s got a nice ring to it, don’t you? Anyway, just so you know, I’m not your average kitten. I’ve got a bit of a boss attitude, and if you ask me, it’s well-deserved. I mean, I run this place now, or at least, I act like I do. I’ve always got important kitten matters to attend to. So if you ever notice me being too busy for snuggles, don’t take it personally, I've got things to do, places to be! But don’t get me wrong—I’ve got a soft side. I’m still a sweet boy, just trying to figure things out in this big, wide world. Now, I’ve had quite the adventure already, but I feel like I’m still looking for my next (and hopefully last) big stop. So, what do you think? Could that be you? Maybe you're the one to help this boss kitten settle down once and for all?