(Quick Paw Note: The kitty was around
last night but I think he’s sleeping in a cave over the hill. It’s not really a cave but a cove-oh who
knows…lol there’s enough holes in the bank that I think that’s where he’s
going. He’s only coming out at night
though and there is food out for him. So give a lot of paw wishes and wish the
kitty (aka. Tommy) lots of luck- if he makes it past tonight he might be
okay. Then again, it’s not as bad here
as the wacky weather people say. And to
our anipals in New England- oh meeeee-ow- we send tons of paw wishes and remember
to take care of your roof, etc. We
kitties wish we could come up and see some of those mounds! Meeee-wow!
And back to the ‘tail…)
Smokey agreed with Barney. There was no way they could disturb Casey,
especially now. Besides, he had one of
those wacky looks on his face that you couldn’t describe. Besides that Smokey was fascinated with how
his whiskers were twitching. In fact,
Tommy even asked if his whiskers were going to fall off.
Casey was paw-tastic though and the
crowd seemed to grow. Smokey heard talk
of him setting a record and the fact that somecat should call the newspaper and
even the tv station. Every so often you
could hear a group of cats go, ‘me-ooo’ and ‘me-ah.’ Some kitties meowed out questions. Others lectured and meowed just to let him
keep going. Then something really bad
happened- Ace came out of nowhere.
tommy...havin lived on de streetz for a good yeer, eye can tell ya, if ya kneed ta chillax anda place ta call home...purry cute iz it...trust me ♥♥♥
ReplyDeleteboomer
N casey....dood....ya better watch out coz ace............ !!