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Sunday, July 17, 2016


I jumped onto the sink to check the dishes and then onto the table, when there was a big screeching.
I ran inside and stayed in the loungeroom and then fell asleep in my cosy. It was dark and warm.
Lynettea opened the kitchen door later and I came out and let her hug me. She said I am a cat, not a human and must be treated as a cat.
That doesn't sound favourable. Although I am in a prime position as a cat, being smarter in every way.
Why would she have beads all over the table in any case? They are slippery and dangerous.
Later I notice one had landed in my food plate. She said the beads are for a friend's birthday.
I hope the friend likes them, after all the trouble they have caused me!


meowmeowmans said...

Humans are so strange, Sasha. We are glad you did not eat the bead that was in your food dish!

Summer at said...

A bead in your food? How annoying. Your human needs to be more careful.

Mickey's Musings said...

Imagine! Beads on the table where you always jump!
Lynettea needs to be more careful where she works.
That table is a place you always jump on,right?
And beads in your supper ? Yikes!!
You may need to have a talk with her.
Purrs Georgia and Julie,
Treasure and JJ

pilch92 15andmeowing said...

THey are pretty, but I am sorry they caused you such trouble.

Sasha said...

thank you for your sympathetic remarks, my friends. She needs to be more careful in looking after my interests, you are right.