Jul 23, 2007

Mancat Monday

I am a fierce mancat. I attack the wiggly things on the floor! HA! I am ferocious and wild. They will not get away. They are MY prey and I will get them. No, I don't care if they're called "feet", they are most definitely prey. They are low to the ground. They wiggle. And they're all white and easy to see. No, they're not your "feet" Mom, they are MY prey. And all fierce mancats must attack their prey. It's a genes thing. Trust me on this one.




Pee Ess. If you can, please say a purrayer and light a candle for Izzy, a cat here in Richmond who went to the Rainbow Bridge today. Her human was very sad about it.