Wednesday, September 29, 2010

De Grait Rahcooni


Lass nit affr meow fokes wer a slepe I wen to de big box bi de windo in dad-kats rume. I sat dere lowkin owt at de treeez an bushez for a looong wile. Den owt orf meow rite looker meow seeze a Giant Racooni a moofin thru de unnerbruss bi meow howse. De Rahcooni was biig! Gieant akishuli! Meow watched de beese as it begahn to klim up de maipull treee bi de batrume. Sune it was up an anuddr bigg won, butt noht as beeg as de odder won came aloong. Dat won klim up de treee too. Meow lissened to de raks as dey moofed rownd on de reuf duin sumpin strukshuawl like.
De dad-kat weezed awai in de bakrownd wile awl dis sitmen wen on. Meow was cwiet as meow kud bee dowe an de dad-kat kept weezin. En bowt that mutch meow jumpd dowen and rand cwietli to de buke kase an jept up an luked owt de odder windoe. De raks kep at de construshun stuff an meow just wated. De dad kat kep weezin too lik he duz. De mum tells him dat is wi he no lowd in hurr rume affer dark, his weezin kep her frum purrin in hur slepe. De dad kat mowns too lik a big ol ruff. Sum tim meow go to hiz ness an rapp meow tale arown hiz hed an he stowp for a wile or he sneezi lik wen meow cums owt o de doof box affr duin a doof...de doof roks duss gits en meow sniffr and meow sneeezi too. Meow tale duz dat to de dad kat sumtime. Bi for now gud kats an yu bad kats 2. Meow.

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