On the rare occasions we left Sassy at home, she would punish us by tearing up the garbage bag and scattering it through the kitchen. She didn’t care if we were going to the Mall and she had to stay in the van, she just didn’t want to be left home. “Ride” was here favorite word.
Just remember, you have to sleep sometime…
*sproing!*
Oh, did that claw pierce your nad? Soooo sorry.
Now that is funny…
Poor Sox…
*gives Sox open can of albacore tuna*
And people wonder why their cats get under their feet and try to trip them at the top of the stairs…
Sox has other ways of getting revenge…
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On the rare occasions we left Sassy at home, she would punish us by tearing up the garbage bag and scattering it through the kitchen. She didn’t care if we were going to the Mall and she had to stay in the van, she just didn’t want to be left home. “Ride” was here favorite word.