Monday, January 21, 2008

She started to rage and scream at 7.30am. On my bed.

I thought I should not give in, so I threw my pillows at her. She grumbled, but quietened down.

Then she sat on the bedside tablet and looked down at my face, ready to bite my nose off. And she was purring loudly.

Hat was waiting by the door. Once I woke up, he ran to the kitchen.
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At 8:54 am, Blogger Fresh Fry said...

discipline ROCKS!


At 9:53 am, Blogger EJ. said...

Too much crank-berry juice, Spencer?


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