Service Cats U.S. aka DezizWorld
The Lives and Training of Service Cats
Hey dearest furiends, welcome to a brand new Blest Sunday. The weather’s starting to cool off and it’s getting darker much earlier. And I’s mean much earlier. Kittens, One day it was dark befur 5 o’clock. Ya’ know, it’s storm season, so when they start rolling in, the light goes rolling out. Anyways, cooler temps mean more cuddle time with mommy. That is when some kitty isn’t hogging mommy’s lap. (Raena turns her head toward Zebby and glares)
Hey dearest furiends, how are ya’? It’s that time of year where it’s hot one minute and cool the next. And of course, it’s tornado season. (Raena ponders a moment) Ya’ know, I’s think it’s always tornado season around here. The one we see most often we call Zebby. (Raena laughs uncontrollably which causes Zebby to come running)
Hey dearest furiends, how’ve ya’ been? Let me tell ya’, we’ve had one you know what of a week. We finally got our new fridge, but it was delivered by the Fedex man. Can you believe it? I’s gotta tell ya’, mommy was not impressed at all. She called the manager and said, “Who delivers a fridge to a property full of old people and cripples via Fedex?” Yep, she wasn’t happy. And she got even more unhappy when the manager left fur the day leaving us with a new fridge sitting in the middle of the floor right in front of the door. We couldn’t get to the door or close it. At one point I’s saw steam coming from mommy’s ears. Not a pretty sight.
