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I get no respect!

My life is in TURMOIL!

November 7th 2005 3:23 pm
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ACK! The human's made me move.
I was laying on the bed in my room (the only one I live in)... when the Lady swooped me up and put me in a laundry basket with a lid on top. Then toted me down numerous stairs, to a place where the furniture is now standing. It looks like the old place, just smells different -- and the floors are slippery.

The word in the cat club, was that the place is UNDER Construction. WHAT DOES that mean? Do we get to go back to the old place? Can I get a private litterbox? I mean I just can't walk out there all exposed!!!!

This morning the loudest noise from overhead totally put me over the edge and I spent the day under the couch. Missed dinner, the Lady and the Man tried to talk me out! HA that wasn't happening. BUT the humans made the couch disappear from over my being, and I got scooped up again, and brought to a really dark place. This place smells like there is a cat pan and that is where I was deposited..... Time to use the pan, I had not gone since late last nite. AAHHHHH

Upon completion, I sped to the closet and jumped into my basket -- I will never come out again!

Please keep my desperate plight in mind, purr for me and wish me strength.



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