You know me.
I am a lover, not a fighter.
I am a peacemaker and not a troublemaker.
But I am at my wits end with one of my sisters here.
Annie Sullivan caused me all kinds of trouble this week.
First, she got herself stuck in the pantry.
She can’t see.
How she got up three shelves high is beyond me.
There’s nothing wrong with her nose though.
She got into a bag of treats and really enjoyed herself.
That’s not bad enough.
The next day I found her in the bathroom.
She had herself all tied up.
She was doing what we call the TP shuffle.
And she was quite good at it.
She didn’t care that she was being watched.
She went right on pulling that paper around.
She showed no remorse when I asked if she was sorry.
She proudly said, “I would do it again!”
I’m patient, but she pushed me to my limit.
I had to put her in “time out.”
I love her dearly, but she was on my last nerve.
And she was just as happy sitting there.
That is one happy little kitty with a bundle of energy!
See you all next week.
The Dapper Gent
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