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I stared at my owner begging for more love. "Meow." I begged. After five more minutes of this she gave up. "What am I going to do with you? Your going to be pet to death." "Just the way I want to." I thought purring. "Well its bath time." My owner said smiling devilishly at me. "Wait I will be a good kitty, I swear!" I panicked with wide eyes eek . I ran faster than lighting under the couch. "Ha ha I ran under the couch and you can't catch me now!" I thought. "Well I guess I'll have to lift the couch up, won't I Dakota?" "Oh crap I forgot how strong the humans are." I panicked again. I turned around, hid my face and thought,"Dakota isn't here right now please leave a message after the beep. Beep." "Come on." "Vicky come on you and I are friends we don't have to do this!" I was crying now. "Meow, meow!!!" was all Vicky heard but to me it was,"Bloody murder, bloody murder!!!" I slid into the bath expecting really cold or really hot water, but it was perfect. I cocked my head and stopped thrashing around,"Hey this isn't so bad." After the bath I dried myself and looked into a mirror. My coat shined like I had taken twenty bathes. I struck a few poses with my shiny golden coat and almost lion like mane. My brown eyes complimented my new like fur along with my almost perfect portioned nose. Vicky snuck up on me. I stared at her. She was a college student with jet black hair and green eyes almost a meadow green. She was kinda chubby but had a loving hand. I noticed her shirt had holes in it. "I'm sorry." I thought and rubbed up against her. "It's ok and your welcome Mr.Perfect." She replied as if reading my mind. For the rest of the day we sat on the couch with me in her lap and her petting me.
- Title: Dakota and Vicky
- Artist: sanderlp
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Description:
Short story about a cat, his owner, and a bath. Please comment and rate!
- Date: 12/31/2010
- Tags: dakota vicky
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