I’m in hiding. Disguised as a lumpy blanket. On an unmade bed.
A Kat plans to pugnap me. Force me to be an internet influencer. A YouTube Yahoo.
So, I’m incognito til Twittering Tale #130.
If you don’t cat me out, it’s worth a kilo of kibble.
Yawn. Going under-the-radar-sheets. (279 characters)
For Kat’s twittering tale #128 (19 March 2019)
Sorry to disparage your character, Kat, by suggesting you could be a pugnapper. ; )
* pug in peril; photo by Matthew Henry at Unsplash.com
in memory of my friend, Mango (aka mangie pronounced mangee)
March 23, 2019 at 6:19 pm
Haha! I love this! 😊❤️
LikeLike
March 30, 2019 at 11:09 pm
Oops — missed this. Glad you enjoyed!
LikeLiked by 1 person
March 31, 2019 at 11:07 am
😊
LikeLike
March 23, 2019 at 4:47 pm
Cute
LikeLike
May 3, 2019 at 12:47 pm
Late in saying, “thanks!”
LikeLiked by 1 person
May 3, 2019 at 1:04 pm
:)
LikeLike
March 23, 2019 at 4:31 pm
Love this 💜
LikeLike
March 23, 2019 at 4:36 pm
Thanks.
I played around with a few different versions (with Kat as the arch villain in each, lol).
Pugs do have a soft spot in my heart.
LikeLike
March 23, 2019 at 5:26 pm
They are very cute 🤭
LikeLike
May 3, 2019 at 12:49 pm
Thanks, again. I really appreciate your reading my posts. I am sorry I don’t get over to read yours more often. Having to limit computer time means I don’t read around like I would like to.
LikeLike
May 3, 2019 at 2:07 pm
Absolutely no worries 💜💜
LikeLike