BUSTED!

            Meee-ow pals, sorry I haven’t pawed anything out lately but wow- wow AND WOW.

            As you already know, we attacked.  It was more than an attack though, I just can’t think of a good word.  My whiskers are still twitching and my paws are still shaking.  We did it though and you probably know that already, especially if you saw the news. 

            To sum it up, we went after them and made enough noise that somebody must’ve called the cops!  Luckily, right before that Daisy, Smokey and Baby had just freed all of the animals inside and they managed to take off.  As a matter of fact, all of the animals took off, they were all reasonable enough to stay with a pal and just book.  And I bet I know what you’re thinking too.  You’re probably thinking that the human police went crazy and blamed all of the animals for attacking Midnight’s mom’s killer and her sidekicks but here’s a secret.  We attack but really leave no mark.  It’s just one of those things really, it’s the power of being in a cat group. 

            That was funny too bepaws all of those humans went crazy and said they were attacked by a bunch of rabid cats but no one believed them!  MOL.  They thought they were what humans like to call “stoned.”  What was good though is that the cops managed to tie everything together really fast.  They figured out that there was a dogfighting ring and that it was really that female that killed Midnight’s mom.  Everything calmed down really fast and well, there was only one argument all of us had.

            When we ran away from the shelter we left Daisy, Smokey and Baby behind and they were not happy.  Daisy was what humans say “hysterical,” Baby had steam coming out of her nose, and well, Smokey gave me the paw.

            Beware of Smokey’s ‘paw.’