I woke Susan at 2.o'clock.
‘Lil’s not back yet.’
‘Shh Doll it’s ok.’
At 3am I poked her in the eye with my paw (just to let her know that it was not ok and I was going out...)
It was a lovely night. Clear and dry. Stars shimmered on ink blue sky. No breeze.
I hate to say this. And I always thought it would be great to be THE cat of the house. But...
‘Lil’s not back yet.’
‘Shh Doll it’s ok.’
At 3am I poked her in the eye with my paw (just to let her know that it was not ok and I was going out...)
It was a lovely night. Clear and dry. Stars shimmered on ink blue sky. No breeze.
I hate to say this. And I always thought it would be great to be THE cat of the house. But...
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