Last evening, That Woman & The Gurl were out
in my yard laughing and playing with the racquety things and MY yellow flipities. They were havin such a good time I didn't mind at first. But then: I noticed they kept hitting the danged things into the trees! HULLO?? Oh sure, they'd laugh all silly like at each other and say things like 'my fault!' and 'sorry' but kittehs! were they apologizing to ME? for taking my beloveds & lobbin them up into the fruit tree? The ONLY tree I don't venture in for fear of another Mockingbird incident? I think NOT! In addition... They had to search for some to play with in the first place cos the last one out got eated by the lawnmower man! It was horrifying and I won't relay the gorey details here cos there is bb kittehs readin... I will only say that ALL that was left of my precious was tiny yellow bits scattered around the yard!
So; I've put a protective force-field around this one. A girl needs her beauty rest after all . This way I can keep it safe while I catch up on my zzzzz's.
besides, That Woman has been rather lax in the manicures lately so if anyone even so much has thinks about makin off with this they will face the razor sharp claws of DOOM!
Happy Friday HepCats!