I'm back!

[stray_cat_strut]

Since I have last written, I have got a new couch. It is mine. I even swatted Mommy once for sitting on it when I wanted it all for myself. I get my hair all over it. It's nice

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[mycatbelladonna]

YOU have made my Arioch friend so very happy.
I personally do not see what you see in him, but he is walking on cloud nine, and i think that it is more than just the cat nip!

Moccy steals mom's underwear too...

heee heeee

[stray_cat_strut]

Yeah, I luffs that boy, he's so hawt.

Yeah, undies are the shizzit!

[mycatbelladonna]

Well they smell something like shizzits

but I not so sure that all undies smell the same
But i guess if you like Mommy panties "the more power to you"

does she yell when you play in them?

[stray_cat_strut]

My Mommy's panties don't smell like poop at all. They smell like Mommy!

[mycatbelladonna]

well you got my point
i use to live with a man that did not smell good like mommy

[stray_cat_strut]

Man humans do smell yuckier than girl humans! (Especially their undies, only the ferrets roll in those!)

[mycatbelladonna]

We had ferrets
they would hide mom's panties
but NOT the boys
ever!

[stray_cat_strut]

Yeah, everyone knows that Mommy panties smell better than yucky boy undies!

[mycatbelladonna]

ferrets, better know as carpet sharks can really make everything smell bad!

[stray_cat_strut]

Yes, fuzzbutts are so disgusting.

[mycatbelladonna]

J says so too
so they did not move with us...

[stray_cat_strut]

Oh, did you have to leave your ferret siblings behind? That is kind of sad. They are fun to pick on.

[mycatbelladonna]

Yeah mom loves land sharks, that was Justin's only request. Frankie went to a good home, with someone that had caried deeply for him, mom missed him, and talks a lot (too much) about him.

[stray_cat_strut]

We have a ferret named Frankie, too! He is funny, Mommy would never get rid of him, though. He is her fatso baby!

[mycatbelladonna]

This one was two, a two pound albino with black eyes! He came from a shelter, she got him as a friend to Dweezel, who came from a Seven Eleven convenience store, that sells smokes and beer. The people there thought it was a big rat. Really, and they aimed to shoot it, and just then Jennifer, my mom's bread vender (she ran a bakery) walked in, and New York whistled at it, and it came rushing up her to her chin

[stray_cat_strut]

Yeah, they got the Fudgemeister in a pet store. He was really small and there was a parrot that always squawked really loud (they think that is how he became deaf.)

Mommy and Daddy felt sorry for him, so they bought him and named him Franklin Edward Fudge-a-velt. I guess it was a good name, because he eats stuff all the time.