Why Azrael is a jerk
Last night around 9.30 I realised I hadn't seen Azrael for awhile. This was slightly troubling because he is a cat and cat-dinner occurs around 6. I checked around the house. No Azzie. I looked out the front, I looked out the back. No Azzie. Hmm worry increasing. I shook the cat biscuits. No Azzie. I got a tin and a spoon and clanged. No Azzie. I
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this tale is helarious! ... it wasn't the *smell* of the cat food that got him in? hehe
Mazeeka dose the same ... altho even more stubborn and blatant about it... sometimes she'll just sit there ... looking at me from outside with this look like "you think you can buy me with your stinkin cat biscuits!?!" and if i take one step out the door towards her she darts off into the darkness...
well as cheeky as your kitty is... i'm glad he's ok... and not squishdified anywhere odd while napping. :)
arhg cats are funny creatures.
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