Pock, pock, pock....

I awoke to a noise the other night...

Pock, pock, pock....

I was scared at first, the fog of sleep had me off balance.

Pock, pock, pock....

When I finally got my wits about me I remembered the short story, "The Tell Tale Heart".

Pock, pock, pock....

I had heard that noise before, so the after the initial shock went away, I climbed out of bed and put my shoes on.

Pock, pock, pock....

I made it to the middle of my house and followed the scary sound.

Pock, pock, pock....

Closer and closer. I made my way to the desk.

Pock, pock, pock....

Along with the thundering blood in my ears, the measured sound of pock, pock, pock and a ghostly figure on the desktop made the whole scene an unreal experience.

Pock, pock, pock....


ED. GET YOUR FAT ARSE OFF THE KEYBOARD. :mad: :rolleyes:


Edward Allen Poe?

He was only checking out all the girls on Pet Talk and got caught!

Busted! :D

Hummm, Edster ... are you writing your memoirs? Maybe a manual for cats on how to sneak outdoors and worry your purrson?

I'm sure he was checking out the Purno thread!!
;)

Or He Was Sending An Order Into Petsmart Richard!!!!
Dont Be Suprised If A Few Pieces Of Cat Furniture , Toys And Cases Of Fancy Feast Show Up On Your Back Porch , C.o. ;) ;) ;) ;) ;) D While Ed Looks Innocent!!!!!!!!!!!