May 3rd 2007 9:45 am
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Last night Mommy got the little sweeper out of the coat closet to clean up around our litter box, and she left the door open. Naturally I had to explore the area...hello, my name is HUDSON. But because of my lovely black coat, she didn't see me in there when she put the sweeper back. Oooh noes! She shut the door and there I was in the coat closet in the dark.

But intrepid soul that I am, I didn't panic! I finished my investigation and made enough noise to attract the attention of my brother Gromit. When Mommy saw him scratching at the door and meowing, she caught on fast and let me out. This is why you always need someone to spot for you, fellow kitties. We all need someone to have our back.