July 5, 2020
Whoa, it hit me like a ton of bricks, friends. I paw-tied way too hard. Sometimes, I forget I'm a senior and go overboard with the kittenish antics. I consumed one two many Catnip Jello Shots, watched Cat Games to the wee hours of the morning, and pounced on my ball toy like a hooman on Girl Scout Cookies.
I am one pooped feline. Just imagine a marching band marching its way through my head, my limbs being as wobbly as jelly, and your room feeling as bright as a Christmas Tree. This is me at this very meow-nute. When does this insanity end?
I've tried the nap, egg, and meow-jauna like my Insta followers suggested but to no avail. I guess you know what that means. No more paw-tying for me... until next year.
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