Hi everyone, Katie here.
A few days ago I told you I had been scarred for life. The terror that was my halloween experience here in the townhouse left me in quite a state. (if you missed it click HERE) But I have decided to take the high road. I'm a lover. I'm a forgiver. I like to see the good in people. Well when it comes to the ice machine repairman or the cat sitter or the furnace tune up guy I don't really see any good. I don't like them. I don't want them in my townhouse. And I never will like them or want them in my townhouse.
But Glogirly and even Gloman are different. Glogirly gives me breakfast everyday. She plays and naps with me. She lets me help with laundry. I love her. Gloman and I have really interesting conversations. Sometimes I don't know what they are about, but he has this mesmerizing voice and he looks right into my eyes. I just can't look away. He also pulls my tail. Now stop right there, I know what you are thinking. It's not that kind of tail pull. He gently pulls on it, makes a funny noise and I stretch and pull against him. It's almost like Pilates. It usually ends with me flopping onto the floor for a tummy scratch. It's "our" time.
Kitty Pilates (with frog)
So even though the two of them contributed to what was a horrific halloween, what with Glogirly's catgirl costume and all, I have decided to forgive and forget. Well at least I'll forgive. I'm not sure I can forget those ears.
It's the ears.