When I Go Outside In The Morning

Posted on December 3rd, 2008 by littlefluffycat

Sometimes the moon is still in the sky.  There is a tree dropping its leaves now — it drops them when they are yellow, and they are shaped like stars.  Can you guess what I like to pretend?

That’s one of the nice things about being a little cat, you can pretend and no one fusses.  You may pretend to be a little cat if you like.

I give you permission.  :)

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10 Responses to “When I Go Outside In The Morning”

  1. Pandemonic, on December 3rd, 2008 at 9:21 am Said:

    OK, but what if you pretend to be a big cat? Maxx thinks he’s a tiger.

  2. littlefluffycat, on December 3rd, 2008 at 9:30 am Said:

    Little cats have it better. Nobody’s scared of us. We get more stuff.

  3. Shawn W, on December 3rd, 2008 at 10:31 am Said:

    You like to pretend you’re running through the stars. Don’t you? I might take you up on that pretending thing. It would be nice to be fed salmon, just for being cute.

    I can always tell it’s winter, when the little girl cat wants to snuggle.

  4. littlefluffycat, on December 3rd, 2008 at 10:43 am Said:

    Shawn, I DO! If I were human I would clap. But I’m not — so I’ll nap. . . ;)

  5. Bibliomom, on December 3rd, 2008 at 12:56 pm Said:

    From your blog I’ve learned that cats and two year olds have a lot in common. Except for napping.

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  7. Shawn W, on December 3rd, 2008 at 1:54 pm Said:

    A nap is the best idea anyone’s had all day. ;-)

  8. littlefluffycat, on December 3rd, 2008 at 1:56 pm Said:

    *yawns* I even get sleepy when someone says the word. . .

  9. Corina, on December 3rd, 2008 at 5:17 pm Said:

    I’m too tired and battered to pretend. Can you do it for me, please?

  10. littlefluffycat, on December 3rd, 2008 at 5:23 pm Said:

    But of course. . .

    You have long, long tortoiseshell fur, as soft and warm as sun in a wide windowsill. You have a beautiful dark peach crescent around your right eye, and your left front paw looks like it was dipped in a bowl of cream. Your tail is as long as your body, and elegantly plumed. When you walk you look like you are dancing.

    You have a beautiful soft fleece cushion made just for you — it is the perfect size, and has your name on it, “Corina”, and the dot over the “i” is a tiny golden crown.

    Pretend to lie down on it, and I will wash your ears till you go to sleep. :)

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