However, little (chuckle) Paws tried to do something stupid. He actually tried to take her fish which
ended up with him getting swat on the butt and retreating in abjejct humiliation
behind his Uncle Barney. “You didn’t
have to do that,” he meowed indignantly, which caused him to get a tail swat
from Barney.
“You don’t take anyone’s fish,” Barney lectured in that
prissy, cat-professor way. “It’s not
meowy.”
Paws, (keep in mind who’s not even 2 yet), responded by
sitting on his butt and twitching his whiskers.
What could he really meow? He was
just a little kitty after all (chuckle).
Freddie’s mom was eventually finished and looked really
happy at this point. This was meowy cool
to a certain extent. After a last lick
of the chops she said, “I’m Cindy.”
Cindy?
What kind of name was Cindy? To tell you the truth, all of the kitties
thought she was going to say ‘Felicia’ or something but it didn’t matter. She was extremely happy now. You could tell that by the look on her face
so the next question was inevitable…
“Where’s Freddie???”
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