Monday, September 14, 2009

They Say You Can't Choose Your Family....

In case you didn't know, my domicile is not that big, especially since I was banned from the basement and both bathrooms. So when you try and make me share my territory with someone else, including my cousin Toby, it just ain't gonna fly. I had to follow him from room to room as he wandered through my turf. I made sure to hiss and growl as much as possible to get my point across. I even turned my anger on mom, dad and Auntie Emily. And you know what the worst part was??? He slept in MY spot under the bed for the afternoon. I got him back though, I ate his food while he was stealing my space. Thankfully, he was deposited back home after twenty-four hours. Let that be a lesson to you all--I am the king of the castle.

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  1. If you call king of the castle running around with your tail all puffed out then I guess you are king of the castle. I am the mafioso of the cats I can crush you with one paw.
    Cousing toby

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  2. You could certainly crush me with one paw, just don't sit on me Big Guy!

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