Mom said that now I’m a full grown (she hopes) mancat I might need to think about what I want to do with my life – besides napping.
I wasn’t sure what I’d want to be until this showed up one morning. Mom told me to take good care of it and then I knew…
I’m a farmer.
Hey a little blade seems to be sticking out, ruining the line of the crop.
No problem, I’ll just eat that one.
It’s a challenge keeping the crop safe from pest invasions…
Hey Quill, what you doing? You talking to our friends about me?
Yes actually I was…
SOURCE: Housecat Confidential – Read entire story here.