Not Me This Time

The new year is only eleven minutes old, and already Mom can hear growling in the living room. She probably thinks it’s me again, causing trouble by jumping on one of her other cats. Hey, it’s NOT me. Don’t you remember, Mom, you put me in my cage when you fed me?

How could I get into trouble in here, Mom?

I think Mom should be more appreciative of her Christmas present (me) in 2016, don’t you?

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