noname the kitten
Yikes! What is the black and white fur ball that all the humans are huddling around? I hear little mews coming from the the corner. What a high pitched shrill sound it is. Why would anyone want to be near anything that sounds like that? Sniff sniff, smell interesting…
They didn’t! How could they do this to me? How could they even think of bringing another cat into my home. Without even asking me! I think that I’ll go over there and hiss a bit. That little intruder can fit in one hand. It’s about a 10th of my size. And it’s soooooo noisy.
These people just have too much heart. I don’t care if he was an orphan and can barely eat the kitten food that they gave him without him coughing a bit. I don’t care if he’s so young that he wobbles like a drunk when he walks. I don’t care that his big black eyes could melt butter. This is my house. Mine, mine, mine.
They are trying to decide on a name! Shamu, Nemo, Spot, Lucky. The next thing that they’ll do is get him a collar. I’m doomed!
Uh oh. They put him down and the little squirt is coming over here. He’s trying to sniff me. He seems to want to play. I’m not too sure about this. I’ll back away for now. Maybe I’ll come back later and check it out again. He is kind of cute, even if it’s in an extremely annoying way.
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