Thursday, June 13, 2013

Springbok, The Kitty

      Springbok, the kitty, came in through the cat-door and smelled something suspicious.  There was another cat in the house.
      Springbok roamed around looking for clues.  Who had taken over his domain?  The next clue he found was the body of a mouse.  It was on the kitchen floor.  Someone had taken over his duties.  Who was it, he wondered?  Then there was the limit.  He found someone, a tabby cat, sleeping in his bed, of all places.  He was a polite cat, so he waited until the stranger woke and then asked his name.
       Elizabeth, she purred.
       That's a girl's name, he thought.  Pleased to meet you, he quickly replied.

The End

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