Aha! A second sighting of the infamous LSA kitty! I was returning from the shower yesterday around dusk. The thin, orange-and-white tabby was sharpening his claws on my neighbor's carpet-covered porch. I let out my best "Here kitty kitty!" and he casually disappeared under the CHU. Not at all deterred, I grabbed a tuna pouch and emptied the contents onto a small, round paper plate. I placed this plate under my CHU and went to work.
When I awoke this afternoon (almost dusk again), I checked the status of the tuna platter. It was empty. Something ate the tuna. I have my suspicions.
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it was ME! I'm a sucker for tuna pouches.
When are you going to learn to stop feeding/playing with the indegionous wildlife in Iraq? They are not like American animals! They have diseases!!!
YOU have diseases! Let me have my fun! I'm not adopting them.
1) I really do think it was Jacque- she nees to put some meat on her bones and it might as well be tuna! 2) It could have been the neighbor whose carpet was munched by the cat 3) You can't call an Iraqui cat with English- you have to say, "Durka-durka-durka!"
my bones have just enough meat on them and YES! They are tuna!!! haha, how did you know?!? I agree with Max on the calling of cats. Durka Durka Muhammad Jihad!!
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