My hero Thomas gave to visit me at my home. Actually, my mom was cat-sitting him because his mom was going on a mini-break with her boyfriend. Thomas and I were a little suspicious of each other at first.
But then we spent a lot of time chillin' in my mom's office.
You should have scratched his eyes out anyways. You would receive adulation from 41 Park Row and a special place in kitty heaven. Just make it quick as security doesnt mess around with kitties that dare flout their supreme authority...they call Lackmann.
First I was thrust onto the mean streets of Brooklyn, NY. Then I was caught in a feral cat trap. Then I was fostered and fostered and fostered again, finally by Nick and Jess. Then Nick and Jess adopted me. Now's I'm the centre of their attention and I write this blog.
"...chilling at my mom's office" you brought them to work!?!
ReplyDeleteYes. A security man wasn't going to let me in because I don't have a Pace ID. But then I threatened to scratch his eyes out.
ReplyDeleteYou should have scratched his eyes out anyways. You would receive adulation from 41 Park Row and a special place in kitty heaven. Just make it quick as security doesnt mess around with kitties that dare flout their supreme authority...they call Lackmann.
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