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PacHerp
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so... This morning I woke up at my usual 9:00 am, and went into the kitchen to make some breakfast, when one of my Maine Coon cats started meowing at me. you need to know... for this breed, this is unusual, they are quiet, and only speak when spoken to, literally. haha. (they "trill").
Soooo... i was like so "hey, Mr. Grey, why are you talking to me, whats wrong, you have food, you have water... whats up, man?"
and he continued to trill at me... and "fluff" himself against my legs.
Well then... my friend awoke, and said "um, so, where is Patchy?" (Grey's sister cat)
Then... we both searched the house for Patchy, looking in closets, (she likes small spaces, she shoves herself into my extra gecko tubs sometimes!), we looked everywhere. SHE WAS NOWHERE TO BE FOUND!
so... well, then I look at the door, which is slightly open!!!! (like 1/4 inch) I gasp, and run outside with this furry rat toy, rattling it, screaming "PATCHY MAC! PATCHY, WHERE ARE YOU!?", looking like a COMPLETE FOOL!
haha... well, then my friend came out looking for her too... and she found her by the stairs of a neighbor down the way...
but still... CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT HER BROTHER, MR. GREY, WAS TRYING TO TELL US SHE HAD ESCAPED!!!
he has done the same thing before when she locks herself in closets and stuff. Man.. I love my cats!
The End... thanks for reading!
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Soooo... i was like so "hey, Mr. Grey, why are you talking to me, whats wrong, you have food, you have water... whats up, man?"
and he continued to trill at me... and "fluff" himself against my legs.
Well then... my friend awoke, and said "um, so, where is Patchy?" (Grey's sister cat)
Then... we both searched the house for Patchy, looking in closets, (she likes small spaces, she shoves herself into my extra gecko tubs sometimes!), we looked everywhere. SHE WAS NOWHERE TO BE FOUND!
so... well, then I look at the door, which is slightly open!!!! (like 1/4 inch) I gasp, and run outside with this furry rat toy, rattling it, screaming "PATCHY MAC! PATCHY, WHERE ARE YOU!?", looking like a COMPLETE FOOL!
haha... well, then my friend came out looking for her too... and she found her by the stairs of a neighbor down the way...
but still... CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT HER BROTHER, MR. GREY, WAS TRYING TO TELL US SHE HAD ESCAPED!!!
he has done the same thing before when she locks herself in closets and stuff. Man.. I love my cats!
The End... thanks for reading! :main_laugh: :main_laugh: :main_laugh: :banana: :banana: :banana:
