the punk odyssey continues this week because last night at 11pm a gentleman called from the the hidden valley region to say that punk had been a glorified member of his household for 2 weeks before being booted out to the shelter on dec 6. my mom called the shelter today, only to discover that punk in his inestimable cuteness was currently up for adoption at pet smart in the willow pass city sanctuary. i was then called and ordered to rush over and apprehend him for a miserable houdini master. to my surprise, i got there and discovered that saying a cat is your cat is not enough to clear his name. in fact, it takes $30.41 of hard-earned adoption money to get your own cat returned to you. a small price to pay in the end, for the return of the punk.
punk odyssey
he smells kind of like pee and appears to have picked up a cold. he so totally belongs.
My kitty got cat-napped. By the nieghbors. Got taken to Carmel. bastards.
He was the best. He really was. And I missed him horribly. I’ll never understand why people would think they can do that. I’ll always be a little sad about it.
that is horrible (kati) and wonderful (michele). i am happy and sad. i don’t know what to think. it’s chaos in here.
michele, quit catting around and scan those pictures from sb. or else.
Welcome back JC. Bring the ruckus.
Yea for the return of punk. I would have been very sad if he had not returned. Your neighbors are stupid. Actually both Kati and Michele’s neighbors are stupid.
Poor punk. Locked up in a cage. That is no fun.
YEAH for the return of the big JC! I knew he would show up. The punks always do.
he doesn’t like cages. i got him home and it was strrrreeeeetch every 30 seconds.
now he’s back in a cage though as he had to go to the vet with his nasty bronchial sounding cough and sneezing. just like me!
kati, your neighbors do suck. we told our neighbors not to lay a dirty finger on him ever again. i still feel the need to break some noses for good measure though.
Do it! Rough ’em up a bit. Make damn sure they’re not going to go hunting your kitty anymore.
A burning mailbox or death threats of some kind are appropriate here, I feel.
Michele you would be so proud of me (this is completely unrelated to punk by the way) I called Yutaro. No one answered though. But I left a message. But he hasn’t called back. But I called. I did.
CALL again. you have to actually talk to him. no one delivers messages there. they’re all hippies.
Well they should. And why didn’t they answer the phone. I called during business hours. It said so on the machine.
I’ll call again
hippies!
I have tattoo envy. When am I going to have some damn money already?
i want another tattoo. i have even come up with some ideas. don’t ask me what they are though, because i do not like to share.