tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-249181342011-04-21T15:06:56.879-07:00This writing describes my cat and tells a funny story read the bold puple bits at the end on their own.E.Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07817543556377909982noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24918134.post-1145464146851116672006-04-19T09:28:00.000-07:002006-04-19T09:31:04.876-07:00<a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2700/2584/1600/Eliott%2010%20007.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2700/2584/320/Eliott%2010%20007.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">My cat can be fierce, But if you are lucky she will be cuddly and cute.<span style="font-weight: bold;">Smudge(my cat)</span> sometimes acts like Bond the gun is her teeth.She loves fish, <span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">live fish</span>. </span>My fish are called Speedy and stripe. f you were a mouse you would<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">get killed</span>. She is always outside through the day. One day she out run a dog and raced up a tree on the tree <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">by Smudge </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">there was a bird hut. Without thinking she stuffed her paw in the hole and fished about for birds. There was some birds in but she couldn't reach. When it was time to come down she got scared and clung on six foot from the ground.</span></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24918134-114546414685111667?l=smudge-c-a-t-.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>E.Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07817543556377909982noreply@blogger.com0