This is a story about the time I met a real kitty. As in feline. Daddy was taking me for a walk back when we lived in the apartments. I was a young eight months old at the time, and all of the sudden a cat came upon us.
At first we didn't see one another, and then we met suddenly. There was a moment that time stood still as we surveyed one another. Then.....POW!!!!!! It was as if there was a fur explosion and we ran in opposite directions as fast as our legs would carry us. We never touched, but it scared the BUGEESUS out of me and my little tiny collar popped off of my neck and sent my ID tag flying, never to be found again. Pant, pant, pant. I thinks I had a doggy panic attack and dad had to chase me down.
This is how the nickname of "Scaredy Kitty" was given to me.
Thanks for listening,
Kitty
1 comment:
Kitty, honey......heh, heh, heh, snicker....oh, ahem....'scuse me. I don't mean tuh make light o' yer panic attack, but that's some funny stuff!!!
(Tee hee, snicker snicker!)
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