When I was younger and meaner; my old neighbor would want a cat and then just let it run outside. She would bring it on the back porch to feed it. Well, they walked all over my cars and stayed under my car port and drove me nuts...once I caught her cat and stuff it in a paper grocery sack and hualed it down the road about 3 miles hoping it would not come home. I did feel quilty when she would call "here Kitty, Kitty".
I hate cats. My squirel dogs could take care of those cats for you. My friend from school (who had never married and I don't know what that has to do with anything) has 3 cats in her house. If she goes somewhere I go tend to them. They are nasty. They get on the table and counters. I would never want one...I don't think...well, everytime I say never it seems to end up happening. I used to say...never a dog in the house.
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When I was younger and meaner; my old neighbor would want a cat and then just let it run outside. She would bring it on the back porch to
feed it. Well, they walked all over my cars and stayed under my car port and drove me nuts...once I caught her cat and stuff it in a paper grocery sack and hualed it down the road about 3 miles hoping it would not come home. I did feel quilty when she would call "here Kitty, Kitty".
I hate cats. My squirel dogs could take care of those cats for you. My friend from school (who had never married and I don't know what that has to do with anything) has 3 cats in her house. If she goes somewhere I go tend to them. They are nasty. They get on the table and counters. I would never want one...I don't think...well, everytime I say never it seems to end up happening. I used to say...never a dog in the house.
Have a good weekend, Patsy.
Difficult to spot under the bench but I just did.
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