Twilight Therapy

I hear you have been seeing a lot of Sushi lately….

I’m noticing that Sushi has been hogging my blog lately- I’ve also heard from the neighborhood cats that she says I’ve been running around with my “boyfriend” all the time. So I decided to clear up some things.

First of all, Mr. Sootface is NOT my boyfriend. He’s stalking me and I’m not hanging out with him, I’m trying to run him off. He has 16 wives and about 300 kittens scattered all over America and I’m not about to let him add me to his harem, or whatever they call it. I’m too cute for that nonsense.

In fact, I’m not looking for a boyfriend at all. I’m looking for MICE. Or, at least a duckling. But mice are a lot easier to catch, and then you don’t have an angry mama duck chasing you down. They really can be so unreasonable!

You know, that hummingbird could be a fun catch, too…

I suspect that diet the vet put Sushi on is making her grumpy. No, wait- she was already grumpy.

Ooops. She heard that.

I think I’ll just take a nap now, Sushi.


2 thoughts on “Twilight Therapy

Leave a comment