Lilly: Der I waz, minding me own widdle kidden busyness. Otay, maybe not so much....I gotted on da counter to wook in a pwastic bag dat Mommy had sitted der. It attaked me.....it gwabbed me awound my neck and da faster I ran da bigger and louder it gotted.I runned, I jumped, I rolled, I went up and ober stuff and nuffing gotted it off me. Mommy waz in da rainy wet pwace in da hooman witter box room and it tooked her a few minutes to get out to see whot waz going on. I stopped to catch me bweath and da mean baggie laid on my back so I tooked off again and it gwew big again. Finally I dove under da cobers on Mommy's bed and I gotted me and dat nasty ting and she kilt it fur me. Sigh.....I still nerbous about it eben dough Mommy helded me and cumforted me. Hank waz skart too and she comforted him too. Bags are mean and ebil tings!!!!!
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Tessa, Lilly and Hank
In loving memory of all the past Purrs,who we will always love.
