Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Life of Foo

We pulled back his lip, stared at his teeth.  He never moved, except to breath.  Vengeance was his:  At two in the morning he sprang onto the bed and gnawed on my knee.

To be continued...


Anonymous said...

HA! He got payback..... Kittens!

Jenn in California

Natalie, the Chickenblogger said...

Every night, he comes to life!