Hullo. My Name's Burt...
October 9th 2009 7:49 pm
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the cat. His name is Ozzy. He thinks he is a dog. He is very, very laid back. Ozzy was raised by HoneyBunny and Remo, two Golden Retrievers. Ozzy likes to sit real close to me and stare at me. I stare back. Then he runs. And I chase him. He gets away. Then he comes back. And sits. And stares. And runs. And I chase. It's fun. But the Mom and the Dad don't like it when it happens in the middle of the night. I can't help it if Ozzy comes to the side of the bed and waits to be chased. And I bound out of the bed and wake everyone up doing it. What's a pup to do?