Dear Diary, today I, Seville the Cat...
No, I probably shouldn't write 'bout that.
Dear Diary, today I, Seville the Cat...
No, I really can't write 'bout that.
Dear Diary, today I, Seville, the Cat...
No, I definitely can't write 'bout that.
Hmmm...
Hey Peepers! What are the rules 'bout writin' entries in your diary? You happen to know?
NO, I'm not talkin' about your diary. Don't worry, ol' peep of mine, I haven't been readin' your diary.
What an absolutely borin' thing that would be to read.
MOUSES!
So anyway, like I was askin': exactly what ARE the rules 'bout writin' in one's diary? Do the entries have to be uh....
Well...
Well ummm... Do they have to be true?
They are supposed to be true, huh?
Hmmm...
Well can they be based on the truth but with a little embellishment here and there?
That so, huh?
Hmmm...
But are you SURE? Absolutely positively sure? Like really, really, REALLY SURE?
Hmmm...
But what if... Well like... Well like if I were to... Well what if I were to have solved one of the words in a crossword puzzle or somethin' like that. Would I be able to turn that 'round and say I had actually found a solution - you know, on account of the fact that I had, in fact, solved somethin' - to mankind's dependency on fossil fuels and a way to solve Global Warmin'? I know it might be a bit of an exaggeration on my part but like I said, it's not like I didn't solve somethin'. Know what I mean?
But my writin' in my diary that the most interestin' thing I did today was to solve a crossword puzzle is too borin' for a cat like me to write. ESPECIALLY in my diary which might someday be read by millions and millions of people. Maybe even billions! I have a reputation to keep.
Besides, truth be told, I didn't even do that. Solve the crossword puzzle, I mean. What I actually did was knock the paper with the crossword puzzle on the floor before havin' a bit of an accident on said paper, and...
What? What's that, Peepers? What's that you're babblin' on about now?
I'M NOT WRITING 'BOUT MY HAVIN' AN ACCIDENT ON THE NEWSPAPER IN MY DIARY! WHAT KINDA CAT DO YOU THINK I AM?
Hmmm...
Dear Diary, today I, Seville the Cat, knocked the newspaper off the coffee table then stood by while I watched my brother Saffy Saffron Sassifras pee on said newspaper, and...
BUT YOU TOLD ME NOT TO EXAGGERATE, PEEPERS! And like I said: I am NOT writing 'bout my havin' an acci...
Wait a minute. I've got it!
Yeah, I can DEFINITELY write about that.
MOUSES!
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Remember to mask up, too.
I think that was the truth and nothing but the truth...in your way, Seville😹 Double Pawkisses for a Happy Day🐾😽💞
ReplyDeleteAre you writing in your diary or a script for a comedy sitcom?
ReplyDeleteOur newspaper doesn't cover peeMail, you are lucky there Seville!
ReplyDeleteWe can only shake our heads in wonderment, Seville.
ReplyDeleteOne thing's for sure, Sivvers. Your diary sounds like it will be super interesting to read!
ReplyDeleteAnother epic post Seville, and we wish mew a supurr week!
ReplyDeleteNow, theres an idea. May, Seville, your next book should all be diary entries about they way you saved the world, in your day to day life. You know. Monday: got call from Prime Minister xxxx, and took assignment to find stolen cat nip plants. Tuesday: Tracked villain to their lair disguised as a garden centre. Etc etc. I'd buy that, for sure!
ReplyDeleteThe peep peeing on the newspaper? Not so much so. Certainly wouldnt be able to do the crossword, Mouses!
Toodle pips and purrs
ERin
Oh. Wow. That didn't go where I expected.
ReplyDeleteI bet you could hear petcretary's LOL after she got to the end of your diary entry!
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