There I was, just minding my own beeswax....

Lounging on the top tier of our blue cat tree like I do efurry morning, not a care in the world. Next thing I know... POUNCE! That bratty Perla popped up into the next tier down. Well, I tell, you, I got so scared, I jumped straight down to the floor from my perch with a loud THUMP! My goodness, that Perla is the queen of ambush and surprise.

OK, I'm done shaking now. I have to groom my pretty, soft fur and get back to being the princess that I am.

Pssstt... Don't tell anyone. It might ruin my image.

Purrs,
Cali

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