I figured I’d better “play nice” with the old guy after he got my claws clipped at the vet yesterday. I saw him reading a bunch of stuff on-line about declawing and heard him talking to someone on the phone about it. I’m sure glad he said he definitely won’t do it, but I guess I’d better be a little more careful when I try to use him as a scratching post. Anyway, I snuggled up with the old guy and we had a nice nap until he had to get up off the chair. Darn, I was having some really nice kitty dreams.
A tough life? You must be kidding me -- what do you dream about? Fresh roasted mouse crackers?? An aquarium full of fishies that you can catch and snack on ? Sheredding Rod's sweater again and again ??
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