MICHAEL,IS READING STACKS MIND,AND THE THOUGHT,IS,MEEOWIE,I APPRECIATE YOU BUILDING ME,A CHALET,BUT I THINK,THAT YOU SHOULD HAVE MADE IT,A BIT BIGGER.
I CANT FIT,INTO THIS HOUSE,AT ALL,THERES NO HEADROOM.
STACKS,IS A THROW BACK,TO THE OLD CATS,WHO WERE WHAT THE LORD INTENDED FOR THEM,TO BE,GODS PERFECT HUNTING MACHINES.
AND THATS THE WAY,TO HANDLE DOGS,IS TO WALK UP,TO THEM,WHEN A CAT RUNS,THEYRE PREY.
THE FOUND CATS SEND AN INDEPENDANT OUTDOORSY MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW TO SUPR STACKS,COTD!!!!