Last night, Scruffy was running around and suddenly was rolling on her back yowling. Upon closer inspection, it appeared that her front claw was stuck in her back foot, leaving her unable to walk or scratch the carpet. Being of good conscience, I helped free her from herself. Taylor, however, had a different take on this situation.
"That's how it feels when you sink your claws into us. Just think about that for a minute."
Can you believe Taylor is the one called "The Cat Whisperer"?
Tuesday, November 09, 2004
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