Toes. I have to pounce my her wiggly toes tonight. Yikes! Why did she throw me off the bed? Oh well, I’ll just go to my side of the bed. Yikes! What’s this lump in my spot. Geeze, it’s that new guy that keeps coming around. I’ll fix that – this is my spot. Hah – serves you right.
Next day: Why is she washing the sheets and blankets every day. It doesn’t smell that bad. I hope she thinks she married a bed wetter. This is fun and I’ll do it again tonight.
That night: Hey! Stop that!. I hate water! OK, you caught me. OK, you soaked me. I’m out of here.
Next day: Hey! You guy! I know you’re taking her out on a date, but have her home by 10 or else. Fine. It’s now 11 PM and I’m taking action. Then I’ll sneak out and pretend I’m innocent. Oh no, he’s back and his bed stinks and he knows that I did it. No, no! Don’t rub my nose in it. Not the brown stuff. That stuff stinks.

















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Good one, Pam.
Thanks, John.
Smokey had never done anything like this before. He walked out of the room, retuning with a well formed turd in his mouth and deposited it at Uncle Fred's feet!
Mike kept asking his own dog if it wanted to go out to pee.
Go pee? Go pee? Go pee?
Finally Rusty said to himself, What the hell, and peed right then and there.
We've laughed over this ever since. Was our own fault.
I had to put my old kitty kat to sleep about 3 months ago. They really are very communicative.
She would wait impatiently until I finally decided to go to bed. Then sit under a chair watching me until I crawled in and turned out the light. It I said "Come on Kitty" at ANY time after I was in bed she would stop where she was. Turn around and go back to the living room. I think she was punishing me Ha ha. I just love arrogant cats that need love and attention. They all have to come up to a way that makes them look like they are the ones doing the favor.
I hope he's made friends with your kitty since then :)
Thank you, Craig - glad you liked it.
I finally published my response to the prompt today. Now, I can get on with the rest of my chores. By the way...I hope this isn't a true story!