Tater Tot Thursday

I sneak on the rail, looking for my tater tots. I do not smell any so I
go closer to the door, I see that stupid cat who thinks that he can catch me and kill me. He does not know that I am Tater, the Terrorist, I kill you! I wonder at times, what he would do if I went Stealth Squrriel on him... we will have that for another week... so I still do not see my normal taters, I see omg peanuts, in a sheeellllll. Better than Jose on a stick!

I grab a peanut, and torment the cat, the dumb silly cat who will never catch me!


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

I have once again over obligated myself

Hello Uterus!

Nachos