Catster Party
It wuz a barbekyoo, wich ment stuff got kooked on the big blak fire box owt on the dek. I wore one of my Hawhyian sherts and Mao wore his raybans and a lei. Thare was a slip-n-slide thare. And a trampoleen (my faverit!). I jumped on the trampoleen a lot and I didn't ralf. I brot a ham and turkey platter becuz I just LOVE ham, and yoo have to have sumthing to eet wile yer wating for the food to kook on the black fire box.
My frend Toulouse was the host wich ment that he had to do all the werk. I snatched Mika's skruncheez and made him chase me to git them. Mao was kinda hitting on Holly Berry hoo looks glamerus like a moovey star. I was too intimidated to say anything to her. Mao struk owt with her, so he had sum Catnip Wine with Sneakers. Frankie took a groop foto. I met a cat named Piper WHO SLEEEPS WITH DAWGS! Can yoo beleeve that? They even had kerry-okey, wich is win yoo sing like peeple do in the shower, except thare's no shower, and yoo hav reel myoosik to sing along to.
Anyway, it was a lot of fun, I didn't ralf, and I can't wate for the next barbeekyoo. I think I'm gonna hold my berthday party on Catster.













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