A Together Kind Of Weather?

The cat got trapped in a room at the other sea. Cassie was right along there with me. She still was a bit prissy as can be. But she came around to being stuck, literally, with me.


Together we are. Not very far.Cassie gives the evil eye.She was caught with this guy.

I even helped her clean.She didn't think it serene.She withstood it for a bit.Then she had enough of it.

Off she ran.She wasn't a fan.How rude is that?I was a helpful cat.

So I escaped our pad.This fluffball was had.Parks right in the way.He doesn't make my day.

These two watched from afar.They know I'll smack them like a car.I give a big wham. But they never turn to toe jam.

Here is some food.He finds me rude.What's a little bite on the tail? How can that fail?

Damn, he has a bodyguard. Why can't she be in the yard?I guess I'll be on my way. That thing is too big to play.

Cocky mutt. I'll bite his butt.You just wait.It's a date.
 
Then I go down stairs.There I get grumpy stares.She hates hall at this all.Making her run can be a ball.

Back I come.Cassie's back to being my chum.I guess I'll keep my licking to myself. That leaves her a happy little elf.
Ever scare someone away with a lick? Didn't that tiny mutt have an awful trick? That bodyguard is just so rude. I did give her attitude. Then I ran away rather fast. I'd rather bully the feline cast. They run away from me in mass. I am a rather mean little rhyming ass.

Experience spring, have a fling.
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Published on March 29, 2017 03:00
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