Sep 9, 2014

Judge Me Not

Buffy da Bampire Flayer
"Princess Royale"
All this fuss about the return of the Prodigal Prince, and no one has bothered to learn how the Princess Royale (moi, Buffy da Bampire Flayer) feels about it. No they haven't!

Of course I was upset! Timmy never said a word to anyone before he left, didn't tell us where he was going, let us worry for days and days without so much as a mew.

Then nine days later he comes home smelling of "stranger danger" and everyone is surprised that I'm not welcoming him with open paws.  Come one peeples! I'm telling you, Timmy stank, stunk, stinked!

Plus, he was acting all weak, and you know what that means! I HAD to growl and hiss at him and give a bit to warn him to stay away from me.
LOVE BITES BETWEEN SIBLINGS
Yeah, yeah, I admit he was skinny and sunken in at the eyes, and had those sores on his paws from trying to escape where he was locked in and CatMom had to take him to the vet to get well.

But, honestly, I sort of didn't recognize him. So, please don't judge me for being a cat! (a royal princess calico polydactal cat!)

3 comments:

Meowers from Missouri said...

well, hecky-darn. of cawse you hadda hiss at him. he smelled all wrong. granted, it wasn't his fault (acept fur leavin' inna furst place), but you can't help what yer nose tells you!! we is furry glad he is home an' that you are gettin' to know him again!

Elizabeth Munroz said...

Thank yoo, berry much, Meowers from Missouri!

The Island Cats said...

Well, if he smelled bad, we can understand why you hissed at him! We hope he's smelling better now.