Posted by on Aug 13, 2019 | 16 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

I’m  going to find that kitty and when I DO….

Well, mama was out in our garden this afternoon and just about jumped out of her garden gear when she spotted a little grey and white kitty hiding under the tomato forest teepees that support the plants.

WHO IS THIS KITTY?

Well, I’ll tell you who:  she belongs to the nephew in the family next door who is visiting the uncle/owner who rents apartment to people in the summer and in this case, his relatives, and that kitty has come over into MY garden twice now and I am NOT HAPPY and I see that mama even tried to tempt her out of the vines with a dish of kibble and I was NOT HAPPY about that, either, and then I heard the doorbell ring and a skinny little kid came over to get ELISE (highfalutin name, if you ask me, but no one did) and he couldn’t find her because she had high-tailed it out of the garden, who knows how, because even I CAN’T GET OUT OF MY GARDEN and so how did this “visitor” get in, I ask you?

Hey, it’s run-on sentence time when MY GARDEN has an uninvited guest and makes me just a little bit IRRITATED about it all.

SO you think I’m not a good  hostess?

Am I being rude to ask this kitty to BUG OFF?  Er…leave sweetly?

I will tell you again, I am NOT HAPPY about this turn of events.

More tomorrow on just what happened in the Adventures of Elise, haha.

You  may not want to know….because  right now, MY DUKES ARE UP!!!