Back to the story. (This is not a true story but the cats are.) I wake up to the cats meowing at me for food.
'Argh' I say. 'Why couldn't you let me sleep at least for half an hour more?' 'Meow' was the answer I got. 'Fine, I'll get you food.' BTW in this story I am called Joe. I got them food (grain free) then went back to bed, only to be stopped by Emerald. 'Let me through!' I say. To my surprise, he said 'ok, fine. But on the condition that you spend more time with us.' 'Uhh,' I say, 'ok?' 'Oh, and let us in the house.' 'Ok.'
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Life Of My Cat Emerald. (and some other cats)
RandomThis is my cat Emerald. He likes lying in a box with a wiggles blanket. We have two other cats, called Midnight (a pure black, I don't know the breed) and Shadow (grey, but my sister Fluffy_Snake3105(her username) thinks his tail is tabby striped wi...
