First you take me to the vet.
Next you confine me to the house for over a week so that I can “heal.”
I may be sleeping right now but I’m still furious.
–Phelps
First you take me to the vet.
Next you confine me to the house for over a week so that I can “heal.”
I may be sleeping right now but I’m still furious.
–Phelps
Daily Feline Wisdom 
Oh oh! Ande “You Know Who” knows where you sleep…
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“You know Who” is no match for my claws and my fury! Purrs, Phelps
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Awww….
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Purrs, Phelps
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Get well soon Phelps. The week will fly by and I love your “home”
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Thank you. Purrs, Phelps
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the vet? where?… I better run…
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Good plan, Phenny. Purrs, Phelps
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dood….we are sorree ya had two go to de eeeeeeeeeevil place N we hope it waz knot seer ee uz….ewe bettter eat 94 canz oh fresh tuna ~♥♥
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I think I need at least 100. House Arrest is BORING. Purrs, Phelps
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Oh no! 😦 Is there any way you can escape?? Can’t anyone help break you out??
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The Woofies are useless! I asked for a hacksaw and they fetched me a frisbee. Purrs, Phelps
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BOL!! We do have simple minds at times I must admit. Frisbee..balls…sticks…squeaky toys…that’s pretty much the extent of it.
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