Sweetie Pie Turner, here, MomGoth’s mom’s cat.
Tipper is fine, and he isn’t in MUCH trouble, but I had an adventure, and I wanted to tell you about it.
The weather was beautiful, the morning was sunny and cool, and I decided to go out! I don’t even want to go out very often, so MomGoth dropped her vigilance for just one little minute, and that was all I needed. Out I went! It’s easier, now that I’m slim and trim; it’s harder to stop me, now. ha ha!
MomGoth came after me — with her camera, of course.
She came down to where I was and started talking sweet to me. I was all:
“What was that? Did someone speak?”
She said, “Okay, let’s go back in. Okay?”
Guess what I said.
But I knew Mom would worry if I stayed out, so I let MomGoth pick me up and pack me back inside. The truth is, I wouldn’t want to stay out for long. For one thing, there are other animals outside, including other cats. But that’s a post for another time.
Thanks, Tipper, for letting me guest on your blog today.
[Note from MomGoth … er, MA: Guest on whose blog?]
[Note from Tipper: Hahahahahaaaa! You heard her! Hahahaaaaaaa!]
[Note from MA: Keep laughin’.]
[Note from Tipper: heeheehee]