Last nite we wint for a stroller-walk. That’s win we stroll part of the way and I walk part of the way. The stroller keeps me safe frum vishus deers and vishus gotes. But sinse I need my exersize to keep my mussels big and my fizeek long and leen, I walk part of the way, too.
Tripper did not walk with us cuz he’s still scairt to go outside after the tree mens were heer. But I’m not scairt, not even of the dark.
It’s importunt anytime yer seen out in publik to be color-coordinated. Sinse my signiture color is pink, the stroller is pink, my harniss is pink, and the Food Lady is waring pink.
Unforchewnitly, to my disdane, Mr Tasty Face put his foot down on pink-waring. He sez he will ware thoze silly cat swag tshirts that the FL is always bringing him, but NO PINK.
Wich is a shame, cuz I think it wood look good aginst his bloo-wite legs.