My name is Suki, my human is a writer, and this is about my world. The world according to Suki The Cat. My humans smell funny, look weird, and I can't understand a thing they say, but they feed me, so hey, what are you gonna do?
I hear a banging sound and it’s interrupting my naptime. I go into the dining room and my little brother Salem is scratching and pounding on the bedroom door.
“Why are you pounding on the door?”
“Because our human closed it.”
“So?”
“So?! So?! What if she’s eating tuna and playing with a new catnip toy in there?”
My name is Suki the Cat. I live with my sister Sasha and my annoying little brother Salem. I also live with my human, Polly and 6 other various humans. They look weird and smell funny and I can't understand a word they say, but they feed me. My human is a writer and is always telling me funny stories. She writes Middle-Grade fiction.
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Definitely can’t have secret tuna and catnip. That just won’t do.
Definitely can’t have secret tuna and catnip. That just won’t do.
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I know, right?
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You just never know unless you check it out. Better to be sure.
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Yes, you get me!!
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I think I might have been a cat in a previous life 😉
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Then you were blessed!
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Everyone eats tuna in the bedroom!
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I knew it!!!
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You can never trust humans. Purrs, Snoops and Kommando Kitty.
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They’re a sneaky lot, aren’t they?
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