Sweet Kitty

Every morning, my wife goes downstairs to find her cat waiting for her. Or to be more accurate, waiting for her to put food in the bowl.

And every morning, my wife greets the cat with words of affection. “How’s my sweet kitty. Aren’t you cute” Or words to that effect.

There was one morning recently when she didn’t greet her cat with words of affection. I’m not sure why.

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2 Responses to Sweet Kitty

  1. karen says:

    That is awful and hilarious at the same time.

  2. rae lyn says:

    oh, I recognize that mess all too well!

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