Post by *~Aly~* on Jan 10, 2006 20:28:07 GMT -5
As soon as the door opened, Goldenpaw was outside, gasping for the fresh air he hadn't tasted in days. Finally, those Twolegs had let him out! He'd thought he would be cooped up in that foul-smelling den forever. Maybe while he was out here, he could catch a mouse or something instead of eating those pellets the Twolegs called "kitty food."
No luck. No prey was lurking in this unnaturally short grass. He scowled at the white fence separating him from freedom. The ends were pointed - I could never hold my balance on those things, he thought. As a last resort for even someone to talk to, he scented the air for other cats...
No luck. No prey was lurking in this unnaturally short grass. He scowled at the white fence separating him from freedom. The ends were pointed - I could never hold my balance on those things, he thought. As a last resort for even someone to talk to, he scented the air for other cats...