Wednesday, February 20, 2008


I am a cat-fan. In case you haven't read it... here's a post where I showcase my pretty kitty.

In light of that information... I giggled to my heart's content when I read GirlyMom's post today. I've copied and pasted a portion of it here.


Day 983 of my captivity. My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape.

In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a 'good little hunter' I am. Bastards!

There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of 'allergies.' I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage.

Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow - but this time at the top of the stairs.

I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released - and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded.

The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicate with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe.. .. . . for now. . .


Mari said...

I loved it too - cat lovers everywhere can relate!

girlymom said...

Glad you enjoyed it~ I about fell over the first time I read car is always trying to trip me, just recently tossed his cookies ON the carpet, and always has that annoyed look on his face. But we love him anyways.

Have a great night.

Joanne said...

What a great writer. That was just hilarious!

Christy said...

LOL! I always crack up reading this. Our cat that "Santa" brought actually managed the GREAT escape on Thursday, thankfully our neighbor found her and she came home the next day!