It was such a
pleasant morning...
Dad and Mummy both home - breakfast at the usual hour, sun
shining brightly through the kitchen window.
I thought I would sit there for a
while, catching some rays and enjoying the peace and quiet,
so I jumped onto the sill -
no Tippy in sight - and I got myself situated just right with a view to the deck when I noticed it, or
rather, THEM.
It is too awful to describe, too gut-wrenching to repeat but I
must tell: there were in fact gobs of those little fuzzy things ALL OVER THE
DECK again!
You know, the little critters I recently caught Mummy playing with?
Well, they are everywhere, prancing about like they own the place.
I've been thinking
about this - this is MY home, MY deck, MY Mummy - where do these urchins get
off invading the place like this? Curiously, they are bigger than before -
they are fuzzier and much fatter which means they are getting food from
somewhere...Hmmm.
I tried to get Mummy's attention so she could call the exterminator or something but she didn't seem to notice. Something isn't right!
I think there is a conspiracy, and I am going to get to the bottom of this!
Right after I finish my nap...Zzzzzz...
not good! I think you have kittens, Gussie!
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