Kitty fiend

That blasted intruder got away. Mom saw the thing and she wouldn’t let me stay outside. She called me and then she picked me up and took me inside! How does she think that is going to look? The fiend thinks that I am a mommy’s cat! Well, I am, but not to him! Yes, the thing is a boy! I will plot and plan until we meet again, then I will whip his white, puffy tail! I can’t wait to see all the fur laying in my yard as he runs away. Yeah, I am the cat! He can just go find some other yard to scent because this one is mine!