Cannot remember if I just ate or have not eaten all day. Better try to get someone to feed me. I miss getting regularly fed by my loving family back in Austin.
The people who stole me are always talking about “haters” but as a cat I know nothing but love. Like the live my family back in Austin used to give me. I miss them! 😿
If you see any yelp reviews written in my name those are frauds. I do not review businesses. I do not patronize businesses. In fact the people holding me hostage have not let me outside since they stole me from my family.
Need some help (other than being rescued and returned to my family). I can’t say I was kidnapped because I’m not a kid. But I can’t say I was catnapped because that is a different thing. For a cat I have a strong grasp of the English language but I still have so much to learn.
I think the guy who stole me is having an affair with a ghost. The only other option is that he is having sex with the air and that would be dumb as hell.
So much rain this morning in the Garden District. It is just one of those days when all I want to do is cuddle up and think about how I was stolen from my family.