Freedom of the purr-ess

“Good evening. OK, you. Shut the fuck up. Next stupid question. OK, you. Shut the fuck up and get out. Next stupid question. …”

Hoo-boy, can Miss Mia Sopaipilla take a piss in the press pool or what?

I gotta quit leaving the TV on when I go out for a ride. She’s getting notions from somewhere.

I mean, I feed her and clean her litter box, and she won’t even take my questions.

2 thoughts on “Freedom of the purr-ess

    1. She does. I think we started that to keep Turkish from eating her grub and it just sorta stuck.

      Now that she’s old and creaky like Your Humble Narrator she will occasionally dine on the first step of the staircase she needs to climb up to the counter. Maybe I should try that myself.

      Now, The Turk, that big boy loved him some sink time. Couldn’t keep him out of them.

      Sinker the Stinker

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