I was minding my own business when
my Meowmy came over to me and put me on the banister. Now being a royal meezer and the husband of a Presidential candidate I could not loose my composure. I was unsure about how to react. I knew I was kind of trapped but I also knew Meowmy does not like to see me suffer. So I sat there. And sat there....and sat some more. Then the look came out. Acting as if I could have cared less she placed me back on the ground. With a brief tail flick all was normal again.
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