This morning on my walk, I passed by a house where a lovely ginger kitty was lazing about in the morning sun. Alas, she was safe behind a gate and far away from my inquisitive nose.
Well, I certainly didn't expect her to see me walking by and brazenly stroll up to the gate and crawl under it. Most kitties run from me or spit at me. Ginger Girl wasn't afraid at all!
Of course, I could only act interested in her for so long. I eventually tired of playing "Getting to Know You" and had to bark just to let her know who was boss.
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Oh Sadie, you really need to know to wait to bark... atleast give the relationship a couple of months!
ReplyDeleteTHE stepdaughter? I thought MY mama was THE stepdaughter?!?!
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