I'll never understand my pawrents.

The past few weeks have been terrible. There have strangers coming in and out of the house. There's been noises and smells that I'm not familiar with. Mom says it's called re-decorating, but I call it trouble.

It finally came to a head when they pulled up my beloved carpet and put down new stuff. I had the old all filled with my scent and lots of my fur. The carpet layers had only been gone minutes when I set to work making this new stuff mine. I puked on it and sat there proudly showing mom that it may be new, but I'm still in control.

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