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Purrs from the Underbelly

Not again!

Okay, when I came to live here I was not the only cat, I know. But soon after I was. I was the king, period!

In the last year mom has brought home a large aray of animals, some of which stayed but most leave. Shelly was the first to rain on my parade. She was tuff at first but soon after she arrived, I began to enjoy curling up with her in the sun while mom was at work. One night I told mom 'Shelly was a good idea...i like her...we can keep her'. Apparently that meant we should get another because then came Scooter. He is soooooo annoying! His silly little doe eyes took up all my cuddle time with mom PLUS he was mean to Shelly and me! I mean who did he think he was, that little 2 pound ball of lint! The nerve he had bossing us around! ERRRGH! Well, nevermind that. Mom loved him and soon so did we (after a few mean tricks to get him in trouble with mom he learned who was boss >^^< ).

Ohh! but now...she's done it! The other day she brought home this poofy little thing that smelled so WIERD! It didn't hisss at me or try to act tuff...he just wiggled his tail a lot and sat in mom's lap. I didn't know what it was but I was not talking to her. I didn't even want to let her see me upset...so I ignored her and that, that...thing! It even got to sleep on mom's bed. Once I had calmed down mom told me it was a p-p-puppy and his name was Flick. What a silly name. She said he would be coming to live with us soon and that I would have to get along. I did not sign up for this!

All I have to say is he better not take up my cuddle time. *grr*