The Box Fight

Dear Diary,

There it was, sitting on the kitchen counter quietly, looking brown, adorned with flowers, but yet was gutless... empty....hollow.....with a hole. I approached Mr. Kleenex box slowly, anticipating his every move. I gave him a left hook, then a right hook, and finally went for the kill, head first, right through the hole. Before I knew it he had me in a headlock!! So I shook him around while trying to maintain my balance, in total darkness, but fearless!

Suddenly there was light and Mr. Kleenex was taken outside, obviously defeated, and disposed of humanely into the recycling bin. I was proud and gave myself a good grooming session after that. It was a good fight.

Mom captured the key moment on camera and posted it on my page for all to see. It should be framed.

It's All About Meow,

Riley