There are not usually any bugs in our house, because She doesn't want bugs, and I am an excellent stalker. Imagine our surprise today when a bug come in from the outside when He went out to feed the birds! It was not an attractive bug. It was the kind that scurries. But never fear, I was on the job, and in a very short time I had totally stalked that bug, and gave it to Her to prove how She can count on me! She really appreciated that. In fact She made a ceremony, and we buried what was left of the bug at sea. That's what She called it. It looked to me like She flushed it down the loo. I have been especially watchful, and no more bugs are around. We are safe!
He has a test tomorrow at his school, and He is working very hard to know all the answers on that test. She knows He will do a fine job, but He worries. Don't worry, She says. Worries are just like germs. But He is still thinking OK.
Kasey has a new box to play in, and she has been rolling and scratching and yowing in that box. When Kasey has a new box to explore, you would never believe it is the same grumpy cat that won't let us touch her! I hear kibbles going into a dish. Gotta run.
Monday, June 15, 2009
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