He gave me the look of "really, "really, Scuffing his paws as if covering filth.
"What's a matter snoopy?
Then looking at me, raised an eyebrow "Didn't know they could do that? I went to rest my head and in a puddle it Did land soaked fermenting upon my head.
"He was their licking his fangs,
I threw a slipper bouncing off the wall Ricocheting and face planting me instead. I changed my pillow cleaned my hair, and Slumbering IΒ Β once again rested my head.
"Scratch, scratch, scratch,
Morning awoke as I heard noises grating Downstairs? I got a bat and in my white fronts Edged down to find My EP player on. "Hello anyone there, I know karate? "what,
A new word for scratching was born, whisks of Clawed plastic on the floor. My best record now Worthless recycle. And there he stood on the fire Place his claws tapping in rhythm is what I saw.
From that day on I never gave him the cheap food A lesson learnt, I thought I was the boss and he Was just a pet. But a lesson learnt never *** off Your feline friend there smarter than that.