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Sunday, March 29, 2015

Wild Evening

I am tired today and have curled myself up very small on the mock mink throw over the lounge. Lynettea said, 'Do you want a cuddly, Sasha.' So she put a cushion on her lap and I sat there for a while and let her appreciate my soft furs and my delightful personality before I snuggled down beside her. After a while she went off to do some 'necessary' housework. I had helped her earlier with the floor dusting, so I thought I had made my efforts for the day.
Last night I spent some time chasing imaginary creatures up and down the hallway, over the chairs, around the television, up and down the bed. I knocked over a chair on the porch. Lynettea told me to settle down, as she didn't want a wild kitty in the house. I wondered where the wild kitty was and wondered if I could play with it.
Just as well she has me to look after her. I try my best, although she is not always very entertaining or obedient.
That is why people think I have such an endearing personality.


Summer at said...

EVERY kitty has a bit of wild in them, and humans just have to accept that.

The Island Cats said...

You were just being you, Sasha. Nothing wrong with that.

meowmeowmans said...

Your best is EXCELLENT, Sasha. We think you're doing a most wonderful job. :)