Not Better
My territory has everything I need.
But it could still be better.
Cat's tend to complain,
And I'm no different. This, I will admit.
Daddy always scratches me on my BACK.
Behind the ears are more preferred.
Little Jakey tugs me by my tail.
He may only be a young Human, but I would expect him to understand that tails are not meant to be pulled.
Some Days, I wonder how he would feel, if I pulled on his nose.
Jake's momma takes me to a sick smelling place, with rabid dogs, wheezing cats, and other ghastly sights and smells. But that is just the beginning. Jake's Momma and a lady in all white takes me to a flat rock, and poke me with a claw!
It hurt.
It hurt like a million bee stings.
Beware of the sick smelling, ghastly looking, claw poking place of suffering.
It causes bad happenings.
Just like when I was separated from my loving cat momma.
Bad happenings.
Bad
Bad
Very very
Bad
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