Lulu an all white blue-eyed kitty deaf,
She is not,
Like the kittens Lulu hears the irchestrated sound of the metal lid lifting with grace and ease off the cat food can the other sude if the room!
She dies not stampeed to the food like the children do,
Its like a herd of wildabeast,
Right not the herd ud just beyond the door,
Scratching at what I fear is the only un pooped carpet I own!
Loo loo believes that I will open a can just for her, but she is wrong , there is only one can left,
The little ones ate my food, leaving not even crumbs,
I have thirty-six dollars until the first of August,
Penny says only has sixty dollars until next Friday,
We are screwed!
Val Whitewolf 