Growl.

Today I was extremely annoyed with my treatment.

When I tried to come inside to take yet another nap, my family forced me back into the garage.

I hate the garage. I have to share with Annabelle and Penelope, and they are always messing around with an old shoe. I'm far too mature for that.

I then ended up outside while the family left in the roaring monster.

Spent a lot of time thinking beside the rose bush. Tried to eat snow. It was cold.

Finally the family came back. They ignored me again. They'll be sorry.

I'm not a cat to be messed with.