Has my mom been telling horror stories about me? Chasing Myron? Pfft. Not me! Look at how sweet I am!
You believe me, right?
I’m glad I got the chance to straighten this out with us this morning. Let’s not mention this to my mom, k?
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I’m withholding my decision until I hear Myron’s side of the story!
It’s always the ones who look the most angelic who are the worst!
Mitchell you have the most convincing face of any kitty I’ve seen.
Some kitties just do not play well with others. Ahem. Could this be you?
I want to hear Myron’s side of the story… My mom told me not to play with kitties like you. Kitties who bite and pull tails. But, you are cute… and you seem soft….
The problem is, Mitchell, my son Joe has that same face so I know better. Ask Joe. Cute gets you very far in life.
I agree with Jean. Cute can get you forgiveness for just about everything. Of course you’re a sweet little kitty angel, except for the litter box mishaps. Too bad you couldn’t tell your Mom what was going on with you that was causing the problem.
I believe you, dear.
I’m a cynic. You will have to bribe me with chocolate and Diet Pepsi to get on my good side. NO, DON’T YOU DARE! Chocolate, yes. Diet Pepsi, NO. Bring on the yerba mate.
Yeah, my kitty wears that same face when yarn has mysteriously appeared looped through all the kitchen chairs and under the couch and coffee table. We certainly believe that the yarn did that to itself…
Oh, Mitchell. Myron’s sudden personality change for the better has outed you.
You are however, quite adorable.