I’m in a bit of a pickle this morning:
When the cat-cops left me last night, I was on the other side of this locked gate with everybody else.
I guess I just couldn’t help myself last night, and crawled under a couple of fences, and ended up here (which is infinitely preferable to ending up out on the road, which you can understand if you Click Here).
I think I’ve violated my parole, which means I’ll be spending the next few nights in Stormy’s stall. 🐴