I was laying on a dining room chair the other day, minding my own business, when out of nowhere an empty paper towel roll attacked me! Before I was even aware of reacting, my killer feline instincts kicked in and I was at once in full battle mode. As fierce protector of the household, I couldn't allow this intruder any ground. It was a fight to the death. Only one of us could make it out alive, and it was my job to make sure that it was I who lived to fight another day....
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Wow, Arthur, paper towels will run and hide in fear at the mention of your name! You and my cats would get along splendidly.
What's better than a white cat?!! come see my white cat on my last blog entry. :0)
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