The kitty on the walking road.
I remember the big kitty. I got to bark at it but couldn’t chase it because daddy had me on the leash. I just now remembered it but it was a long time ago. I think.
It was on a daddy-walk (daddy makes me take him on walkies). First we saw a big chasable animal. A deer I think. But daddy already had my leash on by then. Usually I just get to run and sniff as much as I want. Sometime I find fun sniffing stuff. Sometimes the smell is so fun I roll in it. Then I get put in the sink when we get home and daddy gets me wet. One time daddy wouldn’t let me back in the house. He used the outside water to make me wet.
Oh, the kitty. After we saw the deer we kept walking for just a little bit. Then we stopped. Then daddy started backing up. That’s when I got to bark at the big kitty. I thought it was coming to play. Daddy yelled really loud and scary. I don’t like it when he yells. The kitty didn’t either. Maybe ’cause daddy threw rocks at it too.
[…] we saw a tree with scratches on it. Daddy thinks a kitty cat did it. A big kitty cat. Like the big kitty we saw the other day or a few years ago. I don’t remember exactly […]