Mrs. G was so happy that we LOVED her catnip that she decided to have a catnip party for Rupert and Alice and Monty and me. She made catnip tea and catnip cookies and she gave each of us a present to take home. They were the most ingenious little people dolls and they had catnip sewed into their pockets.
I'm calling my person Lillian after the lady who lives across the hall from us. She's a million years old and she thinks she's better than everyone just because she used to be famous for something. Whenever she sees me she sniffs as if she's allergic. Allergic my eye --now I can bat her around all day long!
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