You've heard of the doghouse before, right? Well, this is the cathouse a.k.a. cat jail.
You may wonder why a great cat, like me, ended up behind bars.
I often end up in jail on laundry day. If I beg too much for Fancy Feast, this is what happens. My Big-Cats don't like when I whine.
Truth be told, it's not such a bad place. The laundry is warm, it's somewhat dark and I feel safe. I have watched enough Law & Order to know that this isn't like Rikers Island.
PK
1 comment:
Don't worry p-kitty, we know how easy it is to sell your soul for a pile of warm towels, just out of the dryer. Afraid to ask what you would do for a fancy feast - somethings are better left unsaid.
Tex and Mags
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