
The strange animals in the picture are indifferent to me. I find that comforting, but I do have watch out. They also don't notice when they step on my tail.
I have found a nice dry corner with plenty of hay in the barn for my bed tonight. Tomorrow a few cats and I are going out to hunt field mice. How exotic! No prissy city mice here.
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Tiger. Seriously. You have to go home. People are worried about you. Not Ewe-niss per say, but the others are. Frankly, I think your master is poking fun at you. But, before you go home, try the catnip. You might as well score some on the road before you get travel-weary and head back. 'Cause it's hard to score smack 'tound them parts.
Tra la la la... I can't hear you.
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