Thought I should tell Snowball the awful news
about Killer. But she had already found out. As I went down
Beech Avenue towards her house, she was coming up the street
towards me - shoulder to shoulder with Killer. I hid behind a
bush and watched. As they went by I heard Snowball telling
Killer that he is the most handsome, courageous, powerful and
intelligent cat in the world. How dare she say that - Iím far
more intelligent than Killer. Killer replied that she was the
most beautiful cat he had ever seen - then they kissed!
Spent the rest of the day curled up in my
worry blanket. I think I must be coming down with some awful
sickness. I have a raging temperature and donít feel even the
slightest bit hungry. I am diabolically miserable.