Thursday, October 25, 2007
The night of the full moon
Should I be worried? Things are troubling me. My auntie veecee is sick. My Person has been humming a strange song about Camp Granada all day and then patting my head. I emptied the garbage bag out on the kitchen floor and she didn't get mad at me. There are TWO bags of cat food in the cupboard. What can this possibly mean?
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By now you know, Finn: life can take cruel turns. Your Person had to go out of town so you're staying at a place with other dogs and you could have a lot of fun. Hope you don't bark yourself hoarse this time!
I'll be thinking about you,
veecee
Hi, Finnegan,
I hope your Person picked you up bright and early this morning. Maybe she even took you to that cafe for a croissant and latte. Were your cat roommates happy to see you? I suspect not. Oh, well. What do they know. You'll have to find out if you could go on one of your Person's mysterious journeys. Only at the full moon, though.
Welcome home!
Patty of the 3 Cats
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