Girl kitty trap

This morning I was separating out the parts of the Sunday paper into
two stacks - read and don't read.

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Dulce Mae stretched out on the don't read stack, so I either lifted
the paper under her to add to the stack, resulting in the "greeblings
hustle", or laid section on top of her, resulting in "cute kitty eyes
in a tent".

I finally finished the read stack, and she moved to stretch out on
that. This gave me time to reorganize the don't read stack,at which
time she returned to it.

I worked through the section - jobs, business, metro, national, local
guide and comics. As I lift up the comics, Dulce Mae jumps on them.

I pick her up and cuddle her, telling her in my best evil villain
voice, "Aha! Ze girl-kitty trap vorks! I can now take over ze vorld!
Buahahahaajjaa!"

After some cuddles, kisses, kitty kisses and purrs, Dulce Mae
squirmed loose and went back to the don't read stack, to groom and
purr.

I do so love my kitty girl.

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AWWWWWWW! Sunday morning, a man and his paper and his kitty. :)

Hugs and Purrs,
Mark

polonca12000...

Lovely story, Mark, as always. Thanks.
Best wishes,
Polonca and Soncek

Kreisleriana...

Stinky insists on the read stack. ;)

Jane...

Rita, too. And she could have been curled up in her kitty bed sleeping
ALL DAY LONG, but when that paper comes out, she decides it's time to
come over for scritches.

Not during the time I was laying on the couch watching tv, doing
nothing else. Oh no. She waits until my hands are occupied with the
paper.

Jane
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