so there i was (Jim says all stories need to start with those 4 words), shortly after explaining to Hannah about May Day, where kids ring doorbells and run away...leaving a small bouqet of flowers behind, of course! otherwise, it's just a prank. anywho, Hannah comes running down the stairs with a bouqet of roses in her hand saying "they left us mayday flowers!" (i had told her that it probably wouldn't happen these days). so upon my opening the door to see the perpetrators, i saw the following on the sidewalk.
Diane, Hannah, and I then had a happy dance for Michaela (who wasn't home, and wouldn't appreciate our happy dance anyway), cause she had a prom invite...in a fun and creative way, to boot!
So there i was, petting the incredibly fat Lucy (no longer a kitten) when all of a sudden, in a flash of claws, fur, and flesh, she was gone and i was left scarred! a random slashing, but quite painful, and i am left looking like a failed-suicide victim!
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