Friday, March 5, 2010

Peg 4

Life's all well again. She woke me in the morning with a kiss. She petted me and even brushed my hair for me. Cute huh?
The others leave me pretty much to myself. The old man disapproves of me sleeping on her bed but seems fond of me too. I am beginning to like this house now. I think I will stay put. Good food, good drink and a good bed. I am almost C’s bitch! That’s life for a wild cat like me.

Thursday, March 4, 2010

peg 3

Women! You just can’t figure em out! One minute they are fawning all over you and the next they turn away with hardly a word. This is what happened a few minutes back.

I almost purred in delight when my woman took me to her bed. Yes you got that right. “Wild!!!” you say? I thought so too, but the minute I started on her ankles (bite me, that’s what turns me on), she actually smacked me on the nose!! ME! ON THE NOSE!!! Can u believe it?

But I have my pride to you know. I just turned over and slept on the pillow instead. No point being uncomfortable right? I can take a stance even while I am comfortable on her bed.

Peg 2

Daylight! Things do seem brighter now. The woman’s still around and still pretty crazy about me. But there are others around too. And good god!! They actually have kids here too. One seems pretty okay. The younger one however is a pain in the butt. Well I’ll fix him later. Meanwhile they are feeding me pretty well. One thing is for sure, I am definitely a prisoner here. I think I will work on the chick, she seems to have fallen hard for my feline like looks – works for me!

Peg 1

I realized the hazards of cheap drink today. Last I remember, I finished my drink, (a bit sour) and was snuggled up at home all cosy and warm. When I opened my eyes, there were a huge pair of brown eyes staring down at me. Or at least that’s what it seemed like at that time.

A shake of the head later, I realized that the brown eyes were not floating in oblivion as I thought but were attached to a head. A woman’s head to be precise.

I can hear your dirty mind working. Stop! Though I do admit, when she touched me I could feel the hair on my … back rise. I controlled my urges and looked up as coyly as I could. Seemed like it did the trick. She fawned over me like crazy. The next minute I was in a dark room all by myself.

No I am not still drunk. But I haven’t figured it out all yet. Since it looks like I am stuck here for some time I figured I could just sleep over it for a while.

Will keep you in the loop after my lil catnap.

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