Well here it is. Chuck usually posts at this time, but he’s sleeping in. Poor fellow he worked hard yesterday and he was very tired at the end of the day. He better come out here and feed me soon . . .
Oh, you stopped by to see who won the contest. I’m sure I heard my peeps talking about a winner and laughing. They are a bit strange you know, but good to have around. Be patient just a bit longer. He’ll get up, feed me, then himself. After that, he’ll be in here to share the results with all you great folks.
Do me a favor and ask him to buy some kitty treats.
— The Cat
What the cat doesn't know is that there is a 50-pound bag of kitty treats in the garage. We take very good care of her around here.
— Chuck
Hey Chuck! Buy that poor, beautiful cat some special treats. He taught himself how to type!
Justine 😮 )
Go jump on Chuck to wake him up! Go on, I dare ya!
Chuck, please buy the cat some kitty treats.
So, you were the one in the bag, and now you're out. Good for you. Now, go mark his forehead as your territory.