They can't see me.
I can watch as the cats gather around the house, but they can't see me in the garage.
I can watch as bibs directs them, the boys to spray and the girls to howl, but they can't see me.
I think I hear the little blurpy thing cry....and I'm leaping into battle before I even realize I'm doing it.
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poor moses, left outside to become a warrior. THIS IS NOT RIGHT. MOSES LIVES INSIDE THE HOUSE
Y'know Moses, if you played your cards right, you could become the King Of The Suburban Jungle and kick Bibs ass!
Moses, do you think it would help if we talked to your Mom? You know, put in a good word for you!
If you sneak away and come to my house and ask for someone to open the door, they will and then you can live here. That's what I did. They opened the door and I walked right in and stayed.
Poor Moses . . . I feel so bad for you.
You are more than welcome to come to the Big Piney Woods and live with us three girls. Mistrie is outide, if you prefer, or come on in, the food bowls and water bowl is always full and Mom passes out nip and treats when we ask.
Wows I gots ta try that!
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