I didn't like my tea tonight.I know where it's kept, and tried to point out which one I wanted. (The small green bag on the left, by the way.)
But dad just wasn't listening...he's not too clever, sometimes.
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- CMC
- I am the renowned Queen of Westminster. I patrol the skies and gardens, keeping intruders at bay.
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My Summer Blog...Keeping in Touch
Why does a feline such as myself need a blog, you ask?
Well despite my very busy schedule - not a surprise to any cat servants - I thought it necessary to take a few moments every day in order for mum to keep in touch with what I'm up to.
Very important, so she can remember how special I am whilst gallavanting through the streets of Paris.
Well despite my very busy schedule - not a surprise to any cat servants - I thought it necessary to take a few moments every day in order for mum to keep in touch with what I'm up to.
Very important, so she can remember how special I am whilst gallavanting through the streets of Paris.
2 comments:
Poor Cleo, perhaps you should report dad the the Humane Society. Though with such a shiny coat, you really have no argument for mistreatment....
Cleo Mimi Cat, that is so silly sitting in there with your food. It would be really funny if you were sitting in your bowl.
Love,
Charlotte
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