March 23, 2006

Even Dr. Seuss Wouldn't Like This Cat

I do not like
this one so well.
All he does
is yell, yell, yell.
I will not have this one about.
When he comes in
I put him out.
-Dr. Seuss
After waking me by climbing on my head, fighting with the other cats, scratching on my dresser mirror, licking my face, and generally causing mayhem, he found himself on a fast track to the basement. He's quiet today, and when he looks at me, I feel like he's plotting his next move.


Blogger Jenn (formerly gibby23roarof84) said...

GASP! Really, a sucking in of breath when I saw his face...I wish I could use that sound as my post, but I KNOW that you know what sound I'm speaking of. How long do cats live? 20 years, if you're lucky. How long will he live? Forever, sweetie, Satan doesn't die.

March 25, 2006 12:39 PM  
Blogger Her Grace said...

I fear you speak the truth. Maybe he'd be happy on a farm somewhere. Do you think he'd find me?

March 25, 2006 5:14 PM  
Blogger Jenn (formerly gibby23roarof84) said...

Yes, he'd be happy on a farm somewhere where he could snack on baby bunnies. Make no mistake, he will find you, and he will have his revenge.

March 28, 2006 8:55 AM  

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