Bernie left. The bags came out, Blondie was grabbing stuff from the closet, and Bernie was folding stuff into a suitcase. I felt sick.
After they left, I curled up on Bernie's side of the bed, right next to his pillow where I can smell his scent.
I didn't move again until he came home.
Blondie put this picture on her blog.
I saw it.
I just don't understand why.
Why would he go to a place like that, just to pet another cat?
Why.
Why why why....
I just don't understand.
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
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Our people can be so fickle at times. How sad.
I can't understand either.
It's really irrelevant why people go somewhere to pet another cat. The important thing is will they be bringing it HOME with them!?
Well, you DO know how to give the 'Big ig' right??? Because that's what I do. That and the midnight yowl. Just to remind them I was LONELY.
Raaaooooul!
Tiria
The Shadow Princess
Tiggie, yes, I'm still here. Thanks for the little friendly push; I've pawed another post for your reading pleasure.
Ah yes, humans....they are difficult to understand sometimes. Maybe that's because they don't have long swishy tails and perked up ears; they are a bit deficient, and we must make allowances for them. And, they DO feed us nice things that we don't have to go outside and hunt for...
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