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My Mom is up to something!
My mom VOLUNTEERED to brush me!! I did not have to beg her like I normally do. Instead, she went into the brushing room (she calls it the tv room) and sat on the floor--WITH THE BRUSH IN HER HAND! And not the whimpy brush my brother tolerates, but the BLUE one!! I knew something was wrong, so I hid behind the sofa and refused to come out! She'd call me and tap the brush on the floor, but I knew she HAD to be up to something (like taking me to the vet or cleaning out my ears or some other form of torture).
I may like brushing, but I know when she is up to something. She claimed she just wanted to watch television (and not even Animal Planet) and to avoid me MEOOOOOOWing all evening long. But I knew better. --Pandy
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