That punk kitten Max staid out all night on my cat sitting gig and wouldn’t come in this morning. He ate a few bitties that I put out on top of the dog house and wondered around in the yard but he won’t come it. He is not getting caught inside today and must have slept some last night cause he doesn’t want to come it to sleep. It worries me and so I’m anxious all day just because of a punk cat. Maybe he’ll be ready to come in tonight.
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