In a scrap with a cat
This entry was posted on 12/3/2007 10:37 PM and is filed under uncategorized.
OK, this is kind of embarrassing - I ran away from home today, well I didn't mean to - you see, there was this really fat cat hiding by my barn, tormenting me. I couldn't take it, I had to chase it. My humans were looking for me and I came back after about 20 minutes with cat scratches all over my face and my belly was all red from running through the brush in the woods. My human mommy was frantic and so was my human dad, though he tried to play it cool. Fiona just laughed at me, some day she'll get hers. I barely have the energy to write this blog, but I must do my job (slave driving boss that I have) - so here is my Christmas present recommendation for the day - Warrior Earrings - to bring out the warrior in you - this shield was thought to be worn by the kings and queens of Ireland. I think I should wear one for kicking that scrappy cat's butt.
Peace, Seamy Mac
