Miao, miao. The days are getting cooler. I wonder if it has anything to do with what my humans are saying, "It feels like Fall."
Is Fall one of those tiny doggies that wandered and sniffed around the backyard yesterday morning. Some kind of chihuahua they were. Miao. I thought I was seeing double. They both wore pink halters. Miao, miao. Maya and Daisy were their names.
I was lying in the Shady Room when Maya came into view. She was too busy checking out the plants to notice me. I had almost tip-toed into the Sunny Room when I came across Missus Lady talking to Long Blonde Hair who suddenly reached down to pick up Daisy.
"Molly isn't bothered at all," Missus Lady said, "If they were cats, she'd be snarling by now."
Missus Lady got that right. The doggies were so much nicer than the cats that try to take over my territory. Those cats have no shame. Miao.
Daisy and Maya are welcome to wander around my yard anytime. Purrrrrrrrrrrr.