I jumped to the window bed and I looked all over the yard; I ran down and looked out the downstairs window, I ran to the back door and said a Meewoow, and finally I ran to the front door and someone let me on the porch. Still I can't see the cat!
I know there is a cat. I keep looking at that white fuzzy stuff and I see the feet prints. This intruder is on my turf, what if this cat comes in and pees near my food? It must have tracked me by the smell of my turds. I keep trying to bury them, but the ground inside here is hard and I can't dig into it to cover up my mess. Sometimes I come back and they are just gone though so my digging must be working so of course I keep it up. I'm scared of this crazy cat. I keep running around and looking and it isn't even there, just foot prints. I'm beginning to think it is invisible. Can invisible cats walk through walls? I dont' know what to do, but if this is my last blot post you know what happened?
No! I did not pee on the laptop; I mean the invisible cat got to me. This is exhausting. I am going to sleep.
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