I was fast asleep dreaming about puddings and lollypops when what should I hear but the patter of small feet, I lept from my bed with my heart all a flutter was romeo about or was it another? From the bed to the hall to the stairs I ran, listening for more sounds of my little man. Then from the kitchen there came such a clatter romeo was home and looking to get fatter. There was much happiness and loud meowing all about, until Michele came out of the room with a frown on her snout. Look I called out our cat is back. To this she just snarled I don't give a crap. After much petting and hugging he was returned to his bed, where snuggling up he curled on my head.
So after almost 2 weeks the lost one returned he was pretty beat up looks like he got in a fight and he was definantly skinnier. He showed up about 3 in the morning meowing until we got up and petted him becuase he had missed us. We were very glad to see him even though he was so excited to be home he wouldn't shut up and kept michele up the rest of the night. So after a bath (that pissed him off) and a pound of cat food he is back to his normal self.
Love from the estrogen pit
Justin
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Hooray! Romeo has returned! I love the estrogen pit, does this men you're going to start growing Breastacles?
I love the poetry, write more, I love it!
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