“BEBI !!!”… They call for me. “Come inside already”… I hear them yell.
Maybe I overdid it. I’ve been outside for a few hours, their concern is justified. But… I’m almost two years old now… I’m my own cat now…. I can do what I want….
… “Come on insideee, you’ll get a treat !!!”
…got to go.
After a exhausting day full of running outside in the snow I really love to sleep.
Ahhh yes… Sleep. The one thing I truly enjoy. Maybe except for chicken… or beef… or turkey, or any kind of meat actually… or treats, yes I like those too..
The squeaking sound of the drawer; they though I didn’t hear it. They were wrong, I did hear it, loud and clearly. There is no mistake… It is time… Why wouldn’t it be ?? I was a good boy!!! I deserved it… The magical stick of taste… The sum of my desires… The one and only… TREAT !!!
Yesterday, one of my owners came back from work, and brought with him two small kittens. “They are brothers… “ , he said,“… they are cold and hungry” , he said.
“They won’t stay long, be nice to them.”
I’m so mad now… I can’t take it anymore…
But, stay calm Bebi… Tomorrow they will be adopdet… Then you are again… KING !!!! 👑
Time to be a big cat now. Gone are the times when I sat in the laps of my owners feeling safe.
Now, playtime is over. Now, I’m not safe.
Every Sunday morning I can hear the horrible sound; It wakes me, frightens and terrifies me.
His visious roar freezes the blood in my veins. They call it…. THE VACUUM CLEANER !!!!