Just Call Me The King

FIIRREEEEEEEEEE

January 16th 2009 10:38 am
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My hoomin can be relly stoopid sometimes. If it wasn't fuurr me she would hurt herslf.
Yesterday I smelled smoke and sat right in her face and tried to get he to leave her apartment but she ---wandered---around aimlessly before opening the porch and looking to the left where she SMELLED the icky smoke. It was four complexes down but I finaly got her white fanny moving.
Luckily, it did not spread to far those great firemen kept evryone safe including the kittehs and goggies.
Then she had a scary nightmare about losing me so I purred nad cuddled with her till she slept. I'm such a good kitteh to take care my hoomin! I think I deserve a prawn for bravery fur warning my lady about the fire!!!
We kitthes must stick together and take care of our hoomins....I'm exhausted from my bravery....

King of the World(maybe)
King Henry

 
 

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