Aaaaa yes the rusty pick up truck. The one that I was abducted in The one that took me away from my precious cage. I still smell the bad smell on my coat. Even though it's two days later. Yup that's right I've been in the flea hole for two days. OH and the cats I forgot to tell you about the cats! When you first step foot in the gross pit of doom it just seems like a normal icky place where a homeless person ( although he would not be homeless than?) any ways but than you go into a room in the house and there is like twenty cages full of cats! Like TWENTY!!!!!!!!! This is scary. Suddenly the Mr Butt (that's what I'm calling him now) came in and said to me "hey puss meet stinky smelly and everyone else" I stared at him and hissed I arched my back and acted all tough. "Ha, do you really think that you scare me?" He said than he picked me up and put me in a cage! Um um um HELP!!!! I'm just in shock I mean this is just so so gross and I just want it go home to a treat from Nick and a pat from Sarah and even a whack from Rebecca. Who ever is reading this please come and save me. Please.
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Brody
HumorAaa the life of a cat. Warm fuzzy sun filled days with unlimited food and water. Brody had all of this, But that was about to change.