It was a warm, and dark night. A summer breeze blowing across my face. Me and my parents were going to see the Fourth of July fireworks. We were sitting on a very itchy and grassy area while I took pictures we envied the people sitting on blankets and chairs. Next time I have to remind Daddy to bring our camping chairs to watch the fireworks.
Sunday, March 23, 2014
Buddy ... the Incorrigible Cat
This is Buddy. He is my neighbor's cat.
He loves to chase squirrels and birds. He goes berserk when he sees cardinals. And the next thing you know, it is either me or Julie, his owner, getting poked by thorns trying to get him out of bushes.
Sometimes he even climbs trees, and Julie gets really mad at him and gives him a whack.
Buddy ready to pounce on a bird. Look at that intensity ... will he win, or the bird? |
What just happened??? I missed the bird? |
Sad Buddy ... I can't believe I missed that bird! |
Let me sharpen my claws ... I WILL get that bird! |
No, I think I will just get those shoes instead!
Just a minute, Buddy, those are MY shoes! Gerroff them!
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