A blog about the English life of an American kitty who lives with one human woman and one indentured servant man and sometimes two young boys.
Monday, September 3, 2007
FYI... dog food isn't that bad. Also, there are these bones that come filled with yummy stuff that I can lick out with my thin, rough tongue. That dumb dog doesn't even care if I eat her treats. She's just SOOO HAPPY if I let her lay down next to me. What a doofus.