Apawlogies

For all those other kitty-kats who want to be friends with Mischief and his siblings, Sorry.

It's not that we don't want to be. It's like this:
On warm days, we are put in the new cat cage that has been built behind the garage.. whoops, I mean behind the male-humans new office. Strange theses humans. They give us a roof over our little cute heads, and then move out to the garage. I've had a look - its very green! Much like the rug we pee'd on. Oh, not me of course, I would never do such a thing! I blame that small grey cat who thinks she owns us!

What was I saying? Oh yeah, apawlogies to everyone who has tried to become our friend. We would say yes, but that darn human has been too busy with his web-design stuff, or we've trapped out in the cage, or Fluff (my little sister) has been chasing me up a rug-covered pole.

If you ask again over the next few days, I will convince the humans to say YES!. I need friends.

BTW. That human is going to be starting our blog soon. On our very own site. I've heard him say in human-talk that we are to be given voices! Real voices! I want Sean Connery's voice!! It's gonna be so cool!

Nuff for now. You lot can send me love-mail anytime, and those with the best stories of "where you found your humans" will almost certainly get onto my 'friend' list.

From the Mischevious one,

Mischief.

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