Frantic Cats

He had every intention of doing something good for Kasey and me. He was getting us some more of those flea-killing pills. When He was on His way home. Someone ran into His car with her car. No, he wasn't hurt, but He was quite shaken up. The police came and gave Him a ticket that says He has to pay some money for the crash. Kasey and I were not there, of course, but He and She have made that turn a gazillion times and not had any trouble. The person that bumped His car didn't even try to stop, and she was quite rude to Him, which made him feel even worse. Even the police were sorry for Him. Here is a sad thing. She was so interested in saving money that She got something called insurance that says someone else can pay to fix His car. But only after He or She pays a huge lot of money first. I like the way She saves money, but this time, it didn't work out for the best. It meant long talks on the telephone to get these problems worked out. Kasey and She and I are so happy no one got hurt in this crash, but we are so upset that it happened. Kasey was actually kind of worried, which is huge for Kasey. Then she realized His treat-giving fingers were in good shape, so she went and had a nap. So far, there is no reason not to have a nice dinner, which is going to include chicken. I will love that. Chow, bellas.