Monday, December 22, 2008

It's been a week...


A lot has happened, Comrades.

I continue my covert actions avoiding the canines and humans. Occasionally, I am found and must find a new hiding place.

Last Thursday the lady came in to place me in the kennel to take me to the vet. I'm in a closed room, I fought a hard battle. I got several bites in as well as scratches. The lady is now taking meds because of my conquest. I will prevail for the homeland!

I showed no sign of my rage to the vet. I appeared calm and restrained...never showing the good doctor my bad temper at getting into the kennel.

The lady is bleeding. Her hand swells. Do I feel bad? Nyet!

Meow-ski,

V

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