Howdy, Marco here. My Pa left yesterday to return to Hell-Ay. I miss him already. He's the best dad a cat could ever have. But my new parents are sorta cool. More uptight than I'm used to, but they'll do. They feed me and snuggle with me. They rock it Marco style.But this other cat. Pasha. Man, who stuck the fork up her behind? She's really pissed to have an East LA alley cat in her castle. I think she's secretly in love with me and that's why she's so weirded out. I mean, I could take her--I'm like twice her size... and we're equally cute... but I have the people personality. She needs to work on those social skillz.
That's the word from here. Peace out and pray for happy purring and twisted tails of glee.
M.
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i love you marco
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