The Daily Adventures and Secret Yearnings of a Housecat
soned, and what were my crimes?
Guys wake up.
It's after five and I'm starving.
Girl. Girl! GIRL!!!
Yes, carry me to the kitchen. The floor is cold on my feet.
You turned the wrong way. This is not the kitchen.
This is the BATHROOM!
Wait Girl! I'm still in here!
Don't close the door!
Am trapped. No food. Shall surely starve.
Have considered eating soap.
Skrivet av Cat, 2008-01-19 10:58