|11-02-2004, 05:56 AM||#1|
Join Date: Jul 2001
Location: Hot Springs, Ouachitah
Beezlebub is running off my my stuff.
He ran off with my mardis gras pearls, then he grabbed a 30 dollar tie, then he stole my damn sunglasses.
He's scewing around as I type. Damn cat. Damn. I finally got him in his shoe box.
Jesus Christ he was tearing the house up. He's in a mood. He just stole the necklace again. I can't let him eat those beads. He's knocking off stuff like a damn crazy cat.
He knocked my beer over as well. He must think it's Mardis Gras. He won't get in his shoe box.
It's a little too cold to let him out. I am about ready to throw him out. He has his own heating blanket.
Damn cat is crazy. He's obsessed with those beads. Oh well.
Last edited by watermock; 11-02-2004 at 05:59 AM..