Mew...mew...mew...hee hee hee.. I founds a way to sneeky into da village thingee under da tree widout getting caughts. Well, almost ... I did sorta git got...but mom kinda laffed, so I gots away wid it.
I wuz just playin' around da room wif my toy...a little plastic ring thing--Mom pulls dem out of da mew cartons of milk, and dey makes great toys.
Anyways, I chased it, an' kicked it, an' picked it up an' carried it, ... an'....uh--oh.... I dropped it. ... right into da village!! Now, of course, I hadda retrieve my toy, didn't I ????? (::::Bats innocent eyes:::::)
Den, da drapes wuz open, an' I found a path Mom kinda left thru da village so I kin git to da windowsill. Me an' Jiggy wuz sittin up der. We still got caught, and told to git out, so mebbee she didn't leaves da path on purpose. But dat's not our fault, now, is it? MOL
Now, on a seerius note...purrlease purrr furry hard fur our furriend Miss Elsie Fallulah Graves. Her is sicks and in da hospiddle, an' her mom is furry worrieds. We needs a pawcircle for her.