okay, its Max, Candy and Tom here and when we explain the circumstances you'll easily see what we mean. We'lll start at the very beginning with a question - What are Sundays for??
All you good hoomins know that work aside (sorry for swearing) its the best day of the week for scritchies, bumpies, cuddlin, and Tom's favourite - rubby chins. So, what does meowmie now tell us she has set aside one Sunday next June for - please, are you sitting down - ........she has only gone and decided to desert us for one whole day and go and run some marathon thingy in Edinburgh.
We mean, TAKE A LOOK AT US - who wouldn't want to scritch in with us of a weekend???. Will she even have the energy to look at us or feed us that night?
AND, another thing, which we don't think she has thought of is what about all the prepurration and supurrrvision we are gonna have to do over the next few months. What about the hours upon hours we are going to have to spend testing the bed for comfiness, the dietary supurrrrvision.
hrrrmmmmmmphhhhhh, the aboose, the aboose.
Yours disgustedly,
Max, Candy and Tom.
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