Hi, there! I’m Tipper Allen, and guess what?
Momma said, “Of course it did. I just got the grill set up.” But she had bought an all-weather coat for it, so she wasn’t worried about it.
Then the snow melted, and those deers came back! I growled at them, but Momma just took a picture — of them!
The next day, I heard some knocking, so I hid. But it wasn’t an intruder, it was this bird right outside Momma’s office window.
Momma was gone for a long time, and that evening #4 Hooman Sister came over feeling sore. Momma was gone because she took #4 to get her second ouchie. I could tell #4’s arm felt bad, so I licked it and licked it and licked it. She had a coat on, but it’s the thought that counts.
She says her cat has not been sympathetic. Bad Freyja!
Momma asked me to pose for her, so I did that. I’m a good cat!
Chickie: Me, too! I’m a good cat, too!
You didn’t lick #4’s coat, like I did!
So ANYWAY, I posed for Momma.
I like this picture, because you can’t see the little nick Chickie took out of my nose that one time.
Chickie: Don’t mess with me, ’cause I am fierce!
But do you have fo-toe-gennik toe beans? Momma says I do!
A WRITING PROMPT FOR ANIMALS: What animals do you watch out of your window?