I’m usually a pretty laid-back kitty, but Rich sometimes just
goes a little too far and then I can be one really mean pussy cat. Last night, I was having some innocent fun in
my Chili’s-to-go paper bag when Rich started bugging me. Then he got all bent out of shape because I
was able to draw a little blood. What
did he expect? He keeps teasing me with
that stupid red light and it’s driving me up the walls. The old guy says he thinks it’s time I got my
claws clipped again, so I guess I’ll be going to the vet pretty soon and trying
out my new pet carrier. It will be nice
to see where we’re going instead of being stuck inside that old cardboard
carrier.
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