Stone walls do not a prison make, nor iron bars a cage.
This is true
my cage bars are more wiry
I should know
I get to see my cage bars more and more
Angel and I are in prison lots
My Person says that's because we keep wreaking havoc
I try to tell her that we only do that because our teeth bother us
My Person says that we have to be in prison until our teeth get cleaned by the guy in the crinkly suit
I like going to the place where the crinkly suit guy is
There are lots of people and animals there
But we have to wait weeks before we go there
Which means we have to spend weeks in prison when My Person isn't home
We don't even get separate prisons
Angel and I have to share
I'm tired of having to share prison
When I was little, the Squishy Cat liked to be in prison with me
See how little room there was?
Now I have to share prison with Angel
and there's only one bed
I don't like having one bed
And weeks is a long time
Pray That I Die Soon

My name is Rufus. 

4 comments:
Poor thing. I guess Greenies don't help you teeths any? I get Greenies to keep my teeths clean.
Poor Rufus. Have you considered forming some sort of Victim-hood Club? Perhaps you need to spend more time with others like you.
Poor you,
If you want we can come over and try to bust you out. But we have to do it when our mom isn't home...
Tap once on the prison wall for yes, and twice for no....
Cookie and crew
Good words.
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