Service Cats U.S. aka DezizWorld
The Lives and Training of Service Cats
Hey dearest furiends, how’s it been going? I’s telling ya’, it’s been exhausting around here. That Zebby seems to never run out of energy. Kittens!!! Zebby, where are you? (Raena pauses and looks around. She sees Zebby strolling through with a toy hanging from his mouth) Zebby, why didn’t you answer me?
Hey dearest furiends, I’s sure hope you’ve all had a wonderful week. It’s storm season here in the South and the patch job they did on the power lines hasn’t held up very well. Yep, the power’s been off almost as much as it’s been on around here lately. I’s sure hope they get it fixed befur real summer hits, otherwise, we’re gonna burn up.
Hey dearest furiends, it’s soooooooo good to see ya’ll. I’s gotta tell ya’, I’s wan’t so sure we’d actually be here today. Why you ask? Well, as most of ya’ know, Thursday was mommy’s birthday. It’s not like she had big plans or anything; but, she does like to spend it just enjoying us and watching movies on the tube. Well, things were going purretty well fur the most pawrt. We were under a tornado watch, it was storming outside a bit and hurricane Zebby was raging inside, but it wasn’t really a big deal. Till that is about 8:30 that evening. Mommy was just about to fix her something fur dinner. It was a balmy 90° when suddenly the power went out. A bolt of lightning sparked past that penetrated our blackout curtains and what followed was pure horror.
Hey dearest furiends, it’s really good to see you. I’s gotta tell ya’, I’s wasn’t sure ifin the winds and storms were ever gonna let up. But alas, they have…at least fur the moment. Mommy says that’s just pawrt of living in the South and Tornado alley.
