What a beautiful cat your Smudge was! I saw his name and my mind went ‘way back in time to when I was a very little girl just three or four years old. My mother’s good friend gave Mother a gray tiger-striped kitten. He was so little little that she called him Smudge. He wasn’t a big cat even when he was grown but he was a very dignified cat.
Ai wish Ai wuz owtsied!
an iffin u whir smudge, u wood wish u wuz insied.
congas smudgie annipuss. ai wuz distractified lukin ax pixturez ov jupitor.
Thx and GMTA, noodle!
le sigh….. indoorz kitteh contimpl8s da werld awtcide.
But iffn owtsied, wud wanna be in!
GMTA… whee thinkz alike mai frend.
We du! We noe wat kittehs aer liek!
See, and iffn ai duz dis, den yoo gets mai byootimus reflection in de piccy, too….iz beri artistic, yes?
Yesh indeedy. Iz beautifilled thymes too.
What a beautiful cat your Smudge was! I saw his name and my mind went ‘way back in time to when I was a very little girl just three or four years old. My mother’s good friend gave Mother a gray tiger-striped kitten. He was so little little that she called him Smudge. He wasn’t a big cat even when he was grown but he was a very dignified cat.