I'm phoebe. I'm a black and white, female barn cat. I'm Belle’s amazing cat. Right now my seat is in between (annoying) Quinn's car seat and Andi’s (the cat lover) seat. Aka Phoebe's Sleeping Space.
Whiskers, Andis cat, is on the floor a couple feet away. Don't tell him, but I think he's cute ;). If you tell him that I think he's cute I will personally SCRATCH YOUR FACE!!! Anyhow…
We are running from those Russians. Belle is sleeping and on the back seat in her mom's van, a Yukon XL. I curled up by her head and started purring. She falls asleep faster when I am by her.
Quinn is awake and is making a noise. Like always, she has her pink elephant blanket on her lap. She grabs her bee and puts it in her tiny mouth.
Quinn is cute, but whenever I'm by her, she pulls my fur. And squeals. Loudly. I like calm things, so I stay away from her. Daisy is fine, though she shakes a lot…
I knead Belles tummy but she pushes me off. “How rude” I think. And then I climb onto my blanket and sleep…..
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Running From Russia
AventuraBefore i start we do not mean any harm to Russians. the title is Running from Russia because at the time we started writing this people at our school were spreading rumors about a war between the US and Russia. A war breaks out leaving Andi, Belle...
