I can’t stop thinking about the cute She Cat I met at the Cat Club last Friday. Well, I say met,I didn’t meet her, but I did see her across a rooftop.What glossy fur she had, and such cute whiskers. I wonder if she noticed me when I was doing my karaoke turn? I hope so. How can I see her again??
This morning I spent a bit more time chasing that cabbage-white butterfly again. Sometimes, I have the feeling he’s teasing me. Gave up chasing the butterfly and decided to enjoy some quality dozing time.